The Boyz Anthology

Please, Come Home - Lee Sangyeon

"Please, come home," Sangyeon pleads in your ear. "I miss you."

You quietly sigh, making sure to pull the phone away from your mouth so he can't hear it. It's not fair what you're doing to Sangyeon, but when he proposed to you, you completely freaked out. It all happened so fast and unexpectedly that you ran away and got a hotel. Obviously, not the adult thing to do, but it's too late to change it now.

"I miss you too," you quietly tell him.

It's the truth. You miss him so badly, it hurts. He's like your other half, which is why you're embarrassed by your actions. You'd marry him in a heartbeat now that you've had some time to process it all.

"Yeah? Then, come home…"

"I will, but… you'll have to wait until tomorrow because I already paid for the room tonight," you let out a small laugh before an idea strikes you. "Or you could come spend the night with me here… In this big, empty hotel room…"

Sangyeon goes silent for a moment, and you're pretty positive that you've already got him hooked. When he finally responds his voice is slightly deeper.

"Tell me where you're at and I'll be there in ten minutes."

You laugh at his seriousness. "You don't even know if that's possible. I could've left the city."

"You wouldn't have gone that far, and I don't care what laws I have to break, I'll be there in ten minutes." 

Giving in, you tell him the name of the hotel and your room number. After telling him to text you when he gets here, you rush to the bathroom to get ready. You freshen yourself up as quickly as you can and brush your teeth absurdly fast.

When you go back into the room, you realize you didn't pack anything remotely sexy and look down at what you're wearing: your old, ratty pajamas.

Nope. This won't do. You've got to make up for your actions, and you don't think your comfort pajamas are going to make Sangyeon hot and bothered. Whipping your clothes off, you stand naked in the middle of the hotel room when you get Sangyeon's text. He's here.

It then hits you that he has no way of getting into your hotel room without you letting him in. Biting your lip, you decide to chance it and leave your room card on the hallway floor next to your door. Of course, there's a chance some serial killer could get to you before Sangyeon makes it up the elevator, but you're desperate enough for your plan to work that you do it anyway.

You send Sangyeon a text about the key and hop on the bed to wait. Throwing all caution to the wind - and knowing the way Sangyeon likes to see you - you spread your legs and begin playing with yourself. 

Lazily, your hands work their way down your body. Your breath hitches when you touch your favorite spot and you start working yourself up. When you hear the door open, you hope it's Sangyeon, and you smile when you hear his voice.

"You're an idiot for leaving…" His voice trails off as he comes down the little hallway leading to the bed and is greeted by the sight of you and your legs wide open for him. You can feel your wetness spreading and Sangyeon's eyes are glued to what your hands are doing.

"You wanted me to walk in on you…"

"Obviously," you breathlessly reply. "Now, come over here and let me show you how sorry I am…"