↱FORBIDDEN COLORS↲ ⇾seongjoong⇽

chocolate

"The hotel's a nice touch," Seonghwa said as he flopped onto the white-sheeted mattress, body bouncing as he stretched out like a cat on the soft bedding.

"I really didn't want our first time in over a year to be overheard by our closest friends." Hongjoong slid his coat off his shoulders, dropping it down on a chair.

His ripped jeans and black shirt were simple and perfect and...

God, it had been so long and Seonghwa was basically already stripping him fully naked in his mind.

"Stop," Hongjoong pressed his fists to the mattress, leaning over Seonghwa.

Seonghwa's lip slipped from between his teeth.

"Stop what?"

"Staring," Hongjoong said as he drew his gaze down Seonghwa's entire body.

Seonghwa scoffed in offense.

"I wouldn't have to stare if you would do something."

Hongjoong laughed, his smile wide and perfect.

"We've been in here for five minutes," he straightened to raise his hand towards the door.

Seonghwa sat up, wrapping his arms around Hongjoong's neck and pulling him down.

Hongjoong fell unceremoniously down on top of Seonghwa, barely managing to prop his arms up to keep from colliding with the boy as Seonghwa pressed their lips together.

"You don't think it's suspicious?" Seonghwa broke apart the kiss quickly.

And Hongjoong loved how Seonghwa looked under him like this, where he was close enough to feel the younger's breathing.

"That we rented a hotel? You don't think someone's going to pick up on that? Like the press or a fan or —?"

Hongjoong interrupted Seonghwa with a kiss.

"We have an advantage in all of this, Seonghwa. Don't you see?" He kissed the youngers confused expression, kissed his nose, and pecked his lips.

"We're us. We're already so close, living on top of each other."

Seonghwa looked down at where Hongjoong was literally on top of him.

"We can make up any excuse for why we do anything, you know? So, for example, this. Let's say someone says something about us renting a hotel room, we just say we were working on a song and needed to get away, needed to close everything off to really think about the lyrics. Something like that, yeah?"

The tension left Seonghwa's expression and he nodded.

Hongjoong kissed him again.

"I don't want you to be afraid to be with me."

Seonghwa let a small smirk steal his expression.

"I'm not. I'm scared of not being with you. That's the problem."

Hongjoong lowered himself to press a kiss under Seonghwa's jaw, traveling down to kiss his throat, feeling the muscles move as Seonghwa swallowed.