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dangerous; the neighbourhood (0:30)

Hyunjin dropped the microphone he held on to while making the announcements the moment Minho rode away with Jisung. Hyunjin stormed off looking around for a particular boy. The event had officially ended. The swarms of people now dispersed and disappearing. The place was still a mess. Hyunjin knew it would be difficult to look for Seungmin if he didn't know exactly where to look. His eyes scanned every corner of the place that he could see. That's when he caught a glimpse of fluffy brown hair exiting the main event area and entering the warehouse.

Hyunjin scrambled to follow him. He wasn't even sure if that was Seungmin, it could have been anyone with brown hair, but he followed through anyway hoping his gut feeling was right. He pushed through the crowds of people, making sure he didn't lose sight of Seungmin.

After what felt like an eternity to Hyunjin, he finally entered the warehouse, the same entrance he saw Seungmin enter through. His heart dropped when he saw that it was empty.
He paced around for a minute, checking behind counters and sofas to look for his puppy.

His puppy? When the fuck did Seungmin become Hyunjin's puppy you ask? No one knows. But in Hyunjin's head, Seungmin had been his puppy since the night they met, Seungmin just didn't know it yet.

"Looking for something blondie?" 
Hyunjin turned his head to that voice so quickly he was sure he got whiplash. His eyes were blessed at the sight. Seungmin was still in that sinful black dress and thigh highs, just like Hyunjin had hoped.  Hyunjin noticed that Seungmin had came out of the room Minho led him to to change before the start of the race.

"Um.. I was looking for you actually." Hyunjin replied to Seungmin's question, his left hand pushing his long blonde hair away from his face, simply to ensure nothing was blocking his view of Seungmin. Seungmin nodded at his reply.

"Do you know where my friends are? Other than Jisung who I saw ride away with Minho, suspicious but whatever."
Hyunjin shrugged his shoulders. He himself didn't even know where Felix and Changbin went.

"You got any food here?" Seungmin asked again his stomach feeling empty. It was around 430am now and he hasn't eaten since lunch the day before. Seungmin was looking directly at Hyunjin's eyes but Hyunjin however, was looking at Seungmin's body. His eyes roamed all over the boy, just like when Seungmin was waving the flag at the start of the race. Seungmin took a tiny step backwards away from Hyunjin after noticing how intently Hyunjin was staring at him, especially his thighs. Hyunjin looked up after Seungmin moved. He hated what he did, the last thing he wanted was for the younger to be uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Hyunjin apologised.
"Um we usually eat out, we dont keep food here. But if you want I can send you home."
Hyunjin cursed at his reply. Home? Really Hyunjin? He wanted to spend more time with the boy and he literally just offered to send him away.

"That would be nice. Give me a minute, I'll change out of this monstrosity."
Seungmin was ready to turn on his heel and rip that skin tight dress off of himself. But Hyunjin stopped him, grabbing onto his forearm.

"I think you look beautiful in that dress, Seungmin."

Even Hyunjin was shocked at his own words, how do you think Seungmin felt? Hyunjin cleared his throat before letting go of Seungmin's arm. Seungmin just smiled at him, unsure of the right thing to do in that situation. He wasn't entirely uncomfortable, he just wasn't used to receiving compliments. He was often 'ignored' when it came to grabbing people's attention. Jeongin, Chan and Jisung were the ones that usually had people drooling. That led him to think that he was the least attractive within his group of friends, so he just didn't know how to react now that someone was actually showing interest in him. Especially someone so attractive,
like Hyunjin.
Seungmin ended up just muttering a small 'thanks' before walking away, back into the room he came from to change out of his dress.

The moment Seungmin left his sight, Hyunjins hands crashed against his face, hiding himself from his own embarrassment. Or at least try to. Once more, he cursed at himself, and that tent that he realised had formed in his jeans.

He knew it was wrong. He just couldn't help it. Seungmin was just so cute, undeniably so, but all Hyunjin could think of was how pretty his pink plump lips would look wrapped around his dick. How flushed his cheeks would be when his throat was being abused, how adorable his whines would soun—

Stop it Hyunjin.

He slapped himself a few times before looking down, hoping his little buddy in his pants would stop acting up. Unfortunately, little Hyunjin didn't plan on being cooperative tonight. Tent? That was a whole campsite Hyunjin was trying to hide. He didn't know what do to. He thought that if he changed into pants that weren't so tight it would be less visible. That was what he planned to do, but just when he was about to leave to his room to change, Seungmin exited the room, changed and ready to leave.

For the third time in a span of 20 minutes, Hyunjin cursed again. He couldn't take his eyes away from Seungmin. He was sexy previously, but he was too adorable now. Seungmin was in loose jeans and a very very oversized hoodie. He was drowning in it, even his hands were hidden by the sleeves, but his collarbones and neck was on full display. That oddly made Hyunjin's blood rush to his dick even more, he imagined how such an adorable boy would look if he was ruined and begging for more under him.

"Let's go Hyunjin. You're sending me right?"
Hyunjin was snapped out of his thoughts and just nodded, afraid his voice would crack if he tried to utter a reply. He turned and led the both of them to the garage, where his motorbike was. His helmet was already propped on the seat of his bike but he needed to get one for Seungmin, so he did. He told Seungmin to wait while he grabbed the helmet.

When Hyunjin came back, Seungmin had a pout on his face and his cheeks were puffed. His hands circling his tummy. He was just starving. Hyunjin internally cooed at the sight.

"You're that hungry?"
Seungmin nodded, his downturned eyes taking Hyunjin's breath away. He was literally giving Hyunjin puppy eyes. Literally. Is that even humanly possible? Hyunjin didn't have an answer to that, but what he did know was that he had to feed his puppy, asap.

"You wanna get takeout on the way home?"
Although that was extremely enticing, Seungmin shook his head at Hyunjin's suggestion.

"Uh-uh no takeout. Unhealthy. I'll just make a salad when I get home." Unbeknownst to Hyunjin, Seungmin was trying to lose weight. He'd put himself on a rather strict diet for the past seven months and although all his friends had told him he was perfect the way he was, he still thought he would look and feel better if he was just a little bit skinnier.
Hyunjin, not wanting to probe further, just nodded his head before bringing the helmet and putting it on Seungmin.

"Is it too tight, pretty?" Hyunjin asked, letting a pet name slip from his mouth. Who could blame him? He was just telling the truth. Seungmin widened his eyes in shock hearing what Hyunjin called him. Nevertheless, he shook his head, telling Hyunjin he was comfortable. Then, Hyunjin helped him get on the bike, instructing to throw his left foot onto the other side of the seat first. Seungmin's first few tries were unsuccessful, stumbling before Hyunjin would catch him. Finally, Hyunjin let a soft sigh and just lifted Seungmin by the waist and settling him down on the seat. Seungmin couldn't stop the blood rushing to his cheeks and ears, thankful that he was wearing a helmet so Hyunjin couldn't see. Hyunjin then put on his helmet before getting on infront of Seungmin. He turned on the ignition before revving his engine.

"Hold on tight, pretty."
And Seungmin did, grabbing onto Hyunjin's shirt tightly.
Hyunjin rolled his eyes under his helmet, knowing that just gripping his shirt wasn't gonna cut it if Seungmin didn't wanna fall off during their ride. So he accelerated a little and immediately decelerated, making the two of them jerk forward on the bike. Hyunjin's plan worked, because Seungmin let out a yelp before tightly wrapping his arms around Hyunjin's waist. Hyunjin could feel Seungmin's entire weight leaning on him.

"Heh *backpack. So cute." Hyunjin mumbled before finally accelerating and leaving the warehouse for Seungmin's apartment which he shared with his three other friends that had magically disappeared, the place where the blond and the brunette first met.

*backpacking
Someone who rides on the back of a motorcycle while tightly holding onto the person in the front, often with their head on the front person's shoulder.