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Toxic

I wrote Yeonjun as a manipulative fuckr here sorry.

Tags: toxic toxic toxic relationship, manipulation, implied sexual content,  VERY SHORT

[yeonkai]

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"are ya' wearing my shirt again?" Yeonjun glared at Kai whose comfortably huddled in a pile of blankets with nothing on, but Yeonjun's button up shirt.

Kai closed his eyes, trying to drift further into sleep after the older literally just fucked him stupid on the couch, ". . . 'S comfortable."

"Take it off." The older grimaced, continuing to fix his tie, hair somehow disheveled after a good long fuck, "I'm running out of clothes to work."

"Just today, please?" Kai looked up at the older with pleading eyes, trying to somewhat convince the latter as Kai continued to drown himself from the smell of Yeonjun's clothes. He felt safe– comforted. If he could, he'd spend all day with the older's smell on him.

"Don't make me repeat myself." Yeonjun warned, putting on his rolex, and Kai could only sigh in defeat. He doesn't know why he still try actually; although Kai had expected this, yet, it still hurts somehow.

He breaths, fiddling at the corner of his shirt, not wanting to take it off, "f-fine."

"Good." The older walk towards him, raising a hand to pet Kai's head gently, fingers tangling between the younger's soft hair; the latter's hair was starting to get longer.

A sudden burst of joy bloomed into Kai's heart, butterflies flying into his stomach that he thought he'd be sick. He leaned on Yeonjun's hand a bit eagerly; like a touch starved puppy.

Kai hoped to stay like this.

Forever if possible. With his beloved hyung.

"Be gone at 6," The light smile on Kai's face faltered as soon as Yeonjun opened his mouth, "Anne is coming for dinner. . . y'know I need to have a good impression on her parents,"

The older noticed Kai had gone silent, he watched the latter's lips quivered; anxious. He stopped caressing the younger's hair, sighing as he rolled his eyes. Kai is just too sensitive that he find it sometimes irritating.

"It's strictly business, Kai." Yeonjun muttered, annoyance lacing through his voice, and Kai had noticed it.

The latter looked away, feeling guilty at how childish he was acting; it's not like they're lovers or something. "I'm s-sorry,"

He swallowed, and he could feel a lump in his throat, he felt stupid so suddenly, "... I understand, I'll be gone before 6."

Yeonjun raised a brow, satisfied as he gave him a smile, "Good."

Kai watched the older go through his pocket, fishing for his wallet as he took a bunch of bills out, slightly tossing it besides where Kai sat, "Go somewhere else tonight, I'd know if you did something behind my back. Don't even try."

Yeonjun tucked his wallet back, bending slightly to meet the younger's eyes. He carefully took Kai's chin with his fingers, swiftly inserting his thumb inside the latter's mouth as he pressed it down on Kai's tongue earning a whine from the younger, "don't even talk with other men. Understand?"

Kai find it hard to breathe when he felt the thumb slightly rub on his tongue; he could only nod his head slightly as an answer.

Yeonjun's grin grew in satisfaction, the idea of the power he holds on the younger never failed to excite him, so pliant, eager to please, his pretty Kai and only his, "now . . . you're making me want to fuck you again."

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again, I'd highly appreciate you leaving a star of any feedback hehe, ik it's very short I'd work on it if I get the time.