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I'm updating a day early because I'm going to be really busy tomorrow. But other than that, this is all smut...I didn't reread it because I hate reading my own smut so I hope it isn't horrible

*a few weeks later*

"Hey—hi," Younghoon said happily as he opened his front door to see Chanhee standing in front of him, a small backpack slung over his shoulder.

"Hi," the boy smiled, letting Younghoon grab one of his hands and pull him past the doorframe, "I told my mom I was spending the night at Yeri's and I told Yeri I was coming over here just incase my mom calls her—which she won't."

A small laugh slipped past Younghoon's lips as he shook his head, "Y'know it wouldn't feel right if Yeri didn't know our business—it's like she's a part of this relationship."

"Oh trust me, Younghoon, I told her as little details about me coming over as possible," Chanhee muttered before wrapping his arms around Younghoon's neck, "this is just between us."

Smiling down at the boy, Younghoon let out a hum and pressed a soft kiss to each of his cheeks. "Do you want to go to my room?" He whispered before kissing his lips this time.

Feeling Younghoon's arms wrap around his waist and pull his body against his, Chanhee's eyes fluttered shut as he kissed back. Chanhee pulled away a relocated his lips to the elder's neck.

"That—that tickles," Younghoon laughed as he tried to wiggle his way away from the younger.

"Are you going to say that about everything?"

"Is everything going to tickle?"

"Oh my god," Chanhee groaned as he grabbed Younghoon's hand and pulled him up the stairs, towards his bedroom.

The second they walked into the room, Chanhee pointed to the bed and muttered a quiet, "sit down."

Younghoon couldn't hide the smile forming on his lips as he asked, "is this how it's going to be?"

"What?" Chanhee asked seriously, watching as Younghoon sat down in the center of his bed, resting his back on the pillows behind him.

The elder shrugged, suddenly shy, "You ordering me around."

A laugh broke past Chanhee's lips before he straddled the elder. He grabbed Younghoon's hands and brought them to rest on his hips before asking, "You don't want me to?"

"I didn't say that..." Younghoon whispered at last, his thumbs rubbing small circles onto Chanhee's covered back, "You know more than I do."

Chanhee only hummed before leaning down to connect their lips in yet another kiss, only this time it was rougher. As his hands slipped under the loose material of Chanhee's shirt, Younghoon's head tipped upward and he returned the kiss. The two continued to make out for a minute or two before the younger pulled away and placed a hand on the side of Younghoon's face. "Don't move away this time," he ordered quietly before dipping down to trail gentle kisses down the soft expanse of Younghoon's neck, careful not to leave any marks where anybody else could see.

A small breath came out of Younghoon as the boy traveled further down his body until Chanhee's lips found the collar of his shirt. The younger's hands slid down Younghoon's chest and down to the hem of his shirt, lightly yanking on it a few times. Getting the message, Younghoon leaned forward and let Chanhee pull the shirt off his body and onto the floor.

"Do you care..." Younghoon started as his boyfriend's soft lips found their way back to his chest, "that you're doing everything?"

Lifting his head to look at the elder, Chanhee let out a quick, "no...as long as you're okay, so am I."