-"¡callarse la boca!" -"Hazme."

SunKi - Gonna save me, Call me baby

Never in his life Ni-ki would have thought that waking up to his phone sounding on a Sunday morning at seven am would feel good. Their promotions had wrapped up just yesterday, and he's determined to spend the rest of his break sleeping if possible. The members had gone home to visit their families, and as usual, Ni-ki is left alone at the dorms. But as soon as he hears the familiar notification, his eyes flutter open. It takes him a moment, but then he's stretching over the mattress until his fingertips brush his phone. He grabs the device, letting out a triumphant sound as he flops down on his back again.

There are a few notifications on the lock screen, but Ni-ki dismisses them in order to unlock his phone as soon as possible. He types the passcode with clumsy, sleepy fingers, finding the messaging app on his home screen-the wallpaper is a picture of Sunoo and him in their I-Land days, because Ni-ki really is a sap, after all-and tapping on it.

Out of all the things Ni-ki was expecting Sunoo to send him, this is not something he could have ever thought about. An endless string of emojis accompanying a Good morning, Riki baby ? Maybe. Some teasing for missing his boyfriend probably? Most likely. A picture of Sunoo himself sitting on his bed, only wearing his underwear and an absolutely hideous sweater? Nope, definitely not that.

Ni-ki's eyes widen slightly, scanning the picture before throwing his head back into the pillow with a groan. The picture per se is nothing explicit, honestly. It's just Sunoo sitting on the edge of his bed, his face cropped out of the picture, wearing a mustard sweater. The thing is that Sunoo's legs-as always-look extremely nice, and both Ni-ki and Sunoo are aware of the thing the younger one has for the other's legs.

The faint memory of Sunoo telling him to not forget to eat his meals when the hyungs are away rings in his mind for a moment, but it's replaced quickly by thoughts way less, uh, educational. It's hard not to think about how Sunoo's legs look while parted, when Ni-ki is in the middle of them, running his hands up and down the smooth skin.

Sunoo may not have legs as muscular as Ni-ki's, but he surely has pretty nice ones. They're long and thin, and his thighs-really, his thighs are soft and perfect in every sense of the word, and Ni-ki doesn't remember how many times he has sucked and kissed the skin on the inside of them, leaving hickeys that he knows no one but him will see.

Only then he notices the caption that Sunoo has sent along with the picture, a good morning baby ;D that seems to be mocking Ni-ki. Really, what even is Kim Sunoo?

In all honesty, the picture shouldn't make Ni-ki's dick twitch in his briefs, but he still groans a bit as he palms himself over his underwear, cock hardening under his hand. The air feels thick and heavy around him, so he carelessly throws the duvet away from his body, clumsily typing a message with only one of his hands.

that sweater deadass is the ugliest piece of clothing you own

He gets a reply instantly, not giving him enough time to switch back to the picture before his phone rings again with another notification from Sunoo. This time it's just a text, and even before opening it Ni-ki already expects the elder to mock him.

oh yeah? do you want me to take it off? >///<

Ni-ki is about to reply, but then another text arrives. Ni-ki groans loudly, throwing his head back into the pillow.

i know u get lonely when im not there

i miss my baby boy TT

i miss u more hyungie :(

how is the taking your sweater off thingy going

eager i see

i took it off though