-"¡callarse la boca!" -"Hazme."

SunKi - got you figured out

“This is so annoying.” Sunoo grumbles with a pout as he looks out the window of their living room flat, rain pouring down heavily on the streets of Seoul. It was a Saturday, and they were granted a break for a few days by the company, enough for the members to visit their parents’ homes. This also gave them time to recuperate from their comeback promotions before they start their all out rehearsals for their upcoming world tour.

Sunoo was leaning his weight on the console table right by the huge glass window when Ni-ki spoke.

“If you didn’t take too much time putting your makeup on, you would’ve made it home by now.” Ni-ki, who was doing pull-ups in the same room, says in between grunts and heavy breathing.

“How’s that my fault?! This wasn’t—,” Sunoo snaps his head towards Ni-ki’s direction, the tone of his voice starting strong, evident with annoyance, “...in the forecast today,” but falters in the middle as his eyes shifted from Ni-ki’s face to his body.

The room was dim, the only light source came from the huge glass windows of the flat. Despite the weather being gloomy, it was still just a little past noon so it wasn’t that dark outside. With the workout machine Ni-ki’s using facing the windows, the sweat covering his face and body gets illuminated by the medium bright light coming in. The shadows work in his favor, enhancing the view of the well toned arms he has been working on for months. His sleeveless shirt was clinging onto his body, accentuating his slim build, and firm-looking chest.

‘When did he get so hot?’ was what ran through Sunoo’s mind. Sure, this isn’t his first time seeing someone with an attractive face and body. Hell, he’s surrounded by such men. But something about Ni-ki was different. Maybe he’s just impressed with how well Ni-ki is growing into his features, maybe it reminds him of the time when he was just a cute little boy that clung onto him because he was homesick, maybe he wonders of the differences between being engulfed by a big, lanky baby and the one in front of him that has a more well-toned physique, maybe—

Sunoo flinches and snaps out of his thoughts when a roaring thunder courses through his ears.

He’s grateful for it. He isn’t fond of rain and thunder, but it just saved him from ogling further and making an embarrassment out of himself. The younger’s ego is huge, and while it’s understandable why, he doesn’t intend on inflating it further.

“Weather forecasts are just that. Predictions. You can’t count on them to be right all the time.” The younger says, “Eyy~ even a middle schooler would know this. Are you really my hyung?” he adds, not missing the chance to tease the elder while he finishes his last reps of pull-ups.

Sunoo rolls his eyes and makes a fist, jokingly wanting to smack the younger. “Why are you even here anyway? Don’t you usually go home with Jay hyung or Jake hyung?”

“No special reason. Our break is only for a few days anyway and I’ve been wanting to watch this horror movie. You know they can’t really handle those.” Ni-ki says with a light chuckle as he jumps off the pull-up bar.

Sunoo lets out an acknowledging hum and turns his attention outside again. This didn’t last long though, because in one moment Ni-ki is in front of him. Both of the younger’s hands pressed down on either side of the console table he’s sitting on, eyes boring into his, basically caging in the elder.

Sunoo’s breath hitches at the proximity, but still manages to ask “Yah Ni-ki, what are you doing?”

He mentally pats himself on the back for not stuttering. He thinks he has successfully masked his emotions. Well, he did.

But this is ignoring the fact that he bit his bottom lip a little while his eyes cascaded down from Ni-ki’s face to his body, it’s not like the younger noticed . Right?