The meeting at work had run later than expected, so you didn't get home until a couple of hours later than normal. You're exhausted when you get home, and all you want to do is get into your comfy pajamas, throw together an easy dinner, and relax on the couch all night.
Going straight for your bedroom the moment you walk into your apartment, you're greeted by a sight that startles you and makes you trip over your own feet. Your briefcase comes flying out of your hand, landing with a thud on your hardwood floor. The figure on the bed stirs awake from the nap they're taking and you stare in bafflement.
Sangyeon - your best friend of three years - is laying naked in your bed. Well, to be fair, your sheet is artfully arranged over one of his legs, hiding his package from your sight. The rest of him, though? Exposed with a capital E.
Your jaw feels like it unhinges with how much it drops. Why the hell is he naked in your bed, and why the hell are you enjoying the view so much? Sure, he's attractive - very attractive - and you suddenly have an overwhelming urge to lick his muscles, but you're friends! Neither of you has ever made a pass at the other before!
Sangyeon watches you nervously. His eyes try to read your shocked expression to see if this is a good or bad surprise. He worries at his lips while he waits for you to react, but you're pretty sure you've turned into a statue. One whose eyes are glued to his exposed hip and the muscles that meet each other there. His body truly is a work of art…
"Well…" he slowly draws out while the tension builds. "Yell, scream, say something. Anything."
Abruptly, you close your mouth, because you can only imagine how awkward it feels that you're just ogling him like this. You shift on your feet and carefully say, "Sangyeon… What are you doing?"
He sighs. "I'm showing you how I feel for you."
"By being naked in my bed?"
Sangyeon sits up, covering himself with the sheet on his leg, and taking that sexy hip area out of your sight - much to your disappointment. It surprises you how much you want him to remove that sheet and show you everything he has, but would it be appropriate?
Have you thought about Sangyeon sexually? Yeah, a few times, but to really do it? To cross the boundary from friendship to something more? You hesitate because this will lead somewhere, you're just unsure of what that place looks like.
"Okay. Maybe this wasn't the best approach, but you're apparently oblivious to the hints I've been dropping you, so what else should I have done?"
Caught off guard by his mini tangent, you respond, "Talk to me?"
His face drops and he looks down at the sheet. Your heart immediately seizes and you want that expression off of his face instantly.
"Turn around."
"What?"
"I said, turn around, so I can get dressed."
His words fuel your defiance and you realize the last thing you want is for Sangyeon to put on clothes.
"Come over here and make me."
It takes a second for Sangyeon to process your words, but when he does, he looks over at you in surprise. "What?"
Your hand comes up to the top button of your blazer and you flick it open. "I said, come over here and make me."
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The Boyz Anthology
FanfictionA collection of short stories and drabbles that were requested on my Tumblr page.
