Hyung, am I pretty for you? Sunki ♥

Surrender to me

He thought the day would start out well, as it always did, but things didn't go according to plan. He and his brother were leaving the locker room when he felt someone's palm on his shoulder, making him flinch a little.

"Hey, Nishimura, aren't you forgetting something?" Sunoo said next to the younger man's ear.

"N-no, hyung. I remember everything." Riki stuttered out getting a little bit scared.

"Good, I'll wait for you after school and don't be late, baby", the older man winked before leaving.

Sunghoon looked at Kim in bewilderment and then shifted his gaze to his embarrassed brother. What else is he not telling him? Why is this Kim Sunoo calling his brother a baby? It made Park terribly angry, but he tried to hold back and not get angry at Riki for hiding his acquaintance with Kim and their unusual relationship from him.

"Riki, is there anything you want to tell me?" Sunghoon asked in a serious tone.

"Brother... It's... We were assigned to do a project together and I have to go to his house after school. That's it! I couldn't refuse...I'm sorry I didn't tell you" says Nishimura, almost crying.

"Riki, it's okay. Don't cry, come on. I'm not mad, don't worry, just be careful and text me when you're done, I'll come get you, okay?" Sunghoon gently hugs Riki, stroking his back.

"O-okay, Hoonie hyung. I'll be sure to write." Riki smiles and hugs his brother tighter.

Sunghoon only sighed heavily, looking after him. Perhaps he should find Kim and talk to him to get him off his brother's back? He would have to find his friend Jay and find out why his friend was so interested in his brother. He was scared to imagine what might happen to Riki if Sunoo started to show him more attention. Not all the rumors about him were just rumors, something had actually happened during the time Park had been at this school. With a heavy heart, he moved in the opposite direction so that he wouldn't be late for class.

***

The lessons went by surprisingly quickly, and his desk mate didn't even bother him. Riki was surprised at his senior's sudden change of behavior, but he decided not to pay much attention to it. Maybe he was just in a bad mood. Although, maybe he was up to something? This thought gave Niki goosebumps and he shrank back. Who knows what to expect from his desk mate. Nishimura only hoped that everything would go without incident.

"Don't forget our deal, baby", turning to him, Sunoo said.

"Y-yes, of course." the younger one started stammering out of fear. The older one always scared him in a way, but he tried to fight the feeling inside him.

"And this time try not to be late, unless you want to make me angry, of course. I hate when people are being late." his playful tone changed to serious.

"I...yeah, I get it. I'm sorry." Riki nodded in response.

"Great, I'm glad, but if..." he leaned closer to the younger man and nuzzled his ear with his hot breath. "...you're late, prepare to be punished, baby. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." 

He places his palm on the japanese thigh, squeezing it a little. The boy tilts his head lower and inhales the scent of his perfume, making him dizzy. Riki smells of something nautical and fresh. That scent intoxicates him and he holds on as hard as he can to keep from kissing the boy right there. "Go, Riki-a. I'll meet you downstairs after class."

He nodded as he watched the older man leave the classroom. He felt uncomfortable, but he went to the last class so that he could be alone at Kim Sunoo's house afterward....

***

"You're almost not late, Nishimura. Get dressed quickly, my driver is already waiting for us." Sunoo smirked.

"Of course, hyung. Sorry..." Riki hurriedly took off his shoes, changing his boots and throwing on his jacket. He put the hat on his head in a hurry and tied the scarf around his neck. "It's done! We can go now, Hyung." Junior smiled radiantly.

"God, who puts on a hat and ties a scarf like that? If you get sick, they'll be all over me. Give it to me, I'll do it right." the brunet grabbed him roughly by the collar of his jacket and pulled him closer to him. "I guess your parents taught you only how to insult your elders,huh?"He smirked wickedly.

"I'm sorry, Hyung. I was in a hurry and yeah....."

"Shh." he put his finger to his lips. "You talk too much. We can find other uses for your mouth." He winked, adjusting his hat and carefully tying the scarf around his neck.

"Thank you, hyung." The younger man smiled embarrassedly, lowering his eyes down.

That smile made Sunoo a little taken aback and he tried to hold back the own that wanted to touch his lips. He only nodded in response, turning around and heading towards the black car. Riki knew he was rich and had seen him drive to school a few times in a black luxury car, but he had never driven one himself. Everything screamed of Kim's high position in society. What about Riki? He was from an ordinary family, he'd never get one, but he didn't want one, to be honest.

They drove toward Sunoo's house in complete silence. Nishimura only occasionally responded to Jungwon's messages. He asked if everything was okay and if he was sure he wanted to work with his desk mate, but the younger man told him that everything would be fine and he shouldn't worry.

"What are you always typing? Give it to me." The Korean snatches the phone out of the young man's hands and puts it in his coat pocket.

"Hey! Give me back my phone!" Ricki resents this insolence.

"Don't piss me off, kid..." he hovered over Nishimura and looked angrily into the frightened eyes. "You know what I'm capable of, so..." the guy adjusts the younger man's scarf, which is wrinkled from how much he's squeezed into the seat. "So watch what you say." His gaze became calmer, and the unkind light in his eyes faded.

Such a change of mood in him undoubtedly frightened Niki, but there was nothing he could do, except to think with his head before he said anything. But, clearly not now, because the blond was getting angry about the situation and not at all realizing the consequences of his actions.

"I said give me my phone back! You have no right to take my stuff!" Junior swoops down on the person sitting next to him and reaches into his pocket where his smartphone is.

"You are so restless." Smirks the older one, holding back Riki's attempts to reach into his pocket. He was so amused by this that the smile never left his perfect face.

"Give it back! "he continued to yell, growing angrier and angrier at Kim's smirk. "Stop smiling lik-" He didn't get a chance to finish, as the car slowed sharply and he squeezed into Sunoo, his hand slipping down.

No one had expected this, but it was good for the senior. He wrapped his arms around Nishimura's waist and pulled him close, making him blush. The pleasant woody scent of the older man's perfume hit his nose, making his heart beat faster in his chest. Niki tried to get out of his embrace and first to pull out his hand, which was still somewhere down there. The young man felt something hard and couldn't quite figure out what it was.

"Mmm... if you keep doing that, I'll have to punish you right here." Sunoo exhales in a low voice, burning Junior's ear.  "Do you want everyone in this car to witness something very naughty? Turns out you're not so innocent, Nishimura." He bites Riki's earlobe one last time and he finally comes to his senses. In a couple of seconds, he's free from Kim's tight embrace and huddled in the farthest corner of the car.

"Ahahaha, you're so interesting. Don't you need your phone anymore?" he pulls out Junior's phone and shakes it from side to side, but he doesn't even look in his direction. "Hmm, suit yourself, princess."

For the rest of the twenty minutes they drove in silence. Riki was insanely uncomfortable with the situation. His cheeks were still burning with embarrassment and he could feel the older man's gaze on him very well. He had no idea what would happen next, but he sincerely hoped that they would just do the project together without any distractions.