‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 22 [M]

Its been five days. Five days since Yeonjun had held up this stupid fucking illusion. By now, he would've quit.

But the thing holding him back was his need for Soobin. Every strained muscle movement, every headache, every chuckle, it all pained him. His aura was also slowly being drained, as it was the representation for his power. His magic was dying, he knew.

He was only supposed to keep with act: sweet mirage up for 24 hours. He was way over the limit.

Yeonjun swam up to the surface at the peek of the afternoon, sun scorching hot on his scales. Peering up at an unknowing Soobin from behind, he got up quietly and..

"BOO!" he roared gleefully. "AIII-" soobin sqeuaked, hands fligning up in the air in shock. "BAHAHAHAHA" yeonjun choked on his laughter.

Glaring at the stupid fucking man infront of him, soobin stamped his feet angrily as yeonjun kept lsughing, unknowing.

Yeonjun halted his laugh as he saw how pissed the boy was. He had forgotten how soobin told him of his fear of loud noises.

Soobin flashback, when he was 7 years old~

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE WHORE" his dad yelled at his mom. His mom had just gotten back from a chill nights out with her friends at the mall. She arrive home about 8 minites after the time his dad assigned her.

"WHAT WERE YOU EVEN DOING FOR THAT LONG. HUH?" he screamed. "ANSWER ME??" he shouted again, making soobins ears ring from the noise. "FUCKING OTHER MEN HUH???" his dad bellowed, voice echoing through thier huge house.

Soobin felt his eyes prickling. Men dont cry, men dont cry, men dont fucking cry soobin. He thought to himself as he stood up straighter, trying not to upset his dad anymore than he already was.

Soobins dad had just gone out drinking with his "co-workers" for "buisness" for the fourth time this week soobin counted. He was clearly wasted and intoxicated, high, or maybe even a mixture of both of them.

Soobins eyes widend as his dads hand raised, reading to slap his mother straight across the cheek.

Looking away and hearing her high pitched scream, Soobin finally let the tears flow out.

Present time~

Remembering how Soobin had told him all of this, his eyes softend without realizing, and he immediately apoligized. "Sorry soob, won't happen again" he said gently.

"good, because now your jackass owes me" soobin responded, pouting.

Oh how yeonjun loved when he pouted. It just made his lips... look.. 10x more kissable.

"oh do I now, baby?" yeonjun purred, not realizing what he'd just done.

"yes, daddy, now pay up" soobin responded nonchalantly while winking seductively at yeonjun.

And well, yeonjun let his temptation take over and grabbed soobin by the waist, and connected thier lips. Oh how Soobin had craved this for the longest time, deprived of all romantic contact, Soobin couldn't have been more needy for yeonjuns lips.

They were so soft and plush, fitting like a sock to soobins. Soobins lips had a small little cupids bow in the middle, topped with a peachy pink color and heart shaped goodness. Yeonjuns had a small gap in his middle, pouty, smirking, and utterly irresistible.

Or maybe it was just the lust, the temptation, the craving, or maybe not. Maybe thier lips were always meant to be. Huh, fate is crazy, isn't it?

Yeonjuns lips moved at a slow but steady pace, tilting his head slightly to try and deeping the kiss. Soobin just completly melted and savourd it as much as he could.