-'n' Night Stands-🔞

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Doyoung stood outside the giant entrance holding his breath in. He had no idea why his heart beat so fast. It wouldn't be the first time, but he still felt nervous. The excitement toned down because of the numerous scenarios playing in his head.

What if something bad happens?

He rang the bell. His legs were trembling, and he kept huffing every now and then. The seconds he had to spend waiting were torturous. It felt like an hour for the door to finally open, and a calm, gentle face peeked through.

"Hi!" Smiled the happy face. Doyoung had to double take because the flirty tall boy he knew looked too damn innocent.

"What took you so long?" Doyoung complained. It wasn't necessarily one, he just wanted to keep the conversation trivial. He didn't wanna get to the dirty talking straight ahead.

"You look pretty." Complimented the guy as Doyoung took off his shoes and put them away like a good boy. Doyoung smiled a little at the compliment. The nearly an hour long preparation deserved praise, really. He changed outfit at least five times to finally settle for a striped sweater and dark brown pants.

Funny, how he gave so much effort to dress up only to undress later.

About two hours ago, Doyoung got Haruto's text with an address and time for their very first evening as official bed buddies. And like casted under a spell, Doyoung found himself spending all these hours to get ready for the whole thing. And there he was, in Haruto's place on his couch, feeling like a fish upon the sky.

Haruto who was mesmerised at how great Doyoung looked, saw his sweaty palms and trembling body. He smiled in assurance, putting a hand on Doyoung's thigh, "Hey, wanna have some ramen?"

Doyoung blinked. Should he make a double meaning out of it or was Haruto being genuine? Like was he genuinely offering Doyoung ramen? To someone he should have no business with other than a good sex?

"Yeah... Sure." Doyoung found himself answering.

He watched Haruto take off, surprisingly, to the kitchen. Doyoung waited a few seconds and then followed. Haruto was actually boiling water.

"You cook?" Doyoung asked, feeling a bit relaxed. Haruto nodded, "Been living alone, I have to."

"You live alone in this huge mansion?" Doyoung looked atound. Mansion was an exaggeration, but the place was really huge. He heard Haruto chuckle, "My dad comes every now and then, but he's never really there. So, yeah. Pretty much alone."

"What does he do?" Doyoung asked, "Your dad, I mean."

Haruto cocked a brow, "Why? Won't you marry me if he doesn't do something decent?"

Doyoung failed to give an immediate answer because the bold question was like a huge blow. Like he knew Haruto was joking but it made him quite shy. He quickly protested, "Dumbass! I didn't mean that!"

Haruto chuckled, "I know, I know." He put the noodles in hot water and then turned to Doyoung, "He's a businessman. He has to go back and forth between Korea and Japan."

"Does your family live in Japan?" Asked Doyoung. Haruto nodded.

"Do you miss them?"

"Of course I do." Haruto smiled, "But why're you so interested in me all of a sudden?"

"Just keeping the conversation going, man. Don't think too highly of yourself." Doyoung gave him an eyeroll.

"Yeah sure." Haruto smiled. He got busy with the ramen so Doyoung walked back to the living room. His heart beat fast, so fast! He put a hand on his chest and breathed in deep. In and out.