ZB1/ZeroBaseOne Oneshots

What are we? | Jiwoong x Hao

- Camp Zerobaseone Part 3 -

"What took you so long?" Hao asks frustratedly, pulling Jiwoong into his room. He immediately finds himself pushed against the door, and caged in between the man's arms. As always, their close proximity sends his heart racing faster than an F1 car, but he wasn't about to let Jiwoong off that easily. He crosses his arms and pouts, making sure the man knew he was in his bad books. 

A low chuckles escapes Jiwoong, as he softly trails his thumb over Hao's pouty lips. "You can't stay mad at me can you?"

Hao's stare remained unimpressed, he wasn't going to cave over such a simple action. Not when he'd been waiting for Jiwoong to show up all night. "You did this to me the other week as well."

"It's not my fault the babies always want my attention." Jiwoong sighs, seeming to take Hao's anger more seriously, he steps back to give him some space. "Gunwook needed my help learning how to flirt last week." 

"Oh that poor boy, what did you tell him?" Let's just say, Jiwoong's flirting was pretty intense, so Hao was worried that he'd end up making Gunwook look like a creep. 

"Hey I give good advice for these sort of things." Jiwoong scoffs playfully, before gently taking Hao's hand. "So basically, you take their hand, then look them right in their eyes and ask, what do you think of me?" He whispers softly.

"That would never work." Hao rolls his eyes, trying to ignore the butterflies erupting in his stomach.

"Well he told me it worked great." Jiwoong snickers, his lips suddenly curving into a smirk. "Now enough of this, can we actually get to what I came here for?" 

"We can't, Taerae could come in any minute." Of course this wouldn't have been an issue if Jiwoong had just shown up when he said he would.

"Don't worry about him, he's currently refereeing Gunwook and Gyuvin's wrestling match. They first wanted me to do it, but I made up an excuse to leave so I could come see you." 

Although Hao was still a bit mad, he couldn't deny how much he wanted this moment with Jiwoong. I mean, he wouldn't have waited all night for it otherwise. With reassurance that no one would catch them, he throws his arms around Jiwoong's neck, and smashes their lips together. He finds his back pressed against the door again, as Jiwoong kisses him rough and passionately. He loved the feeling of Jiwoong's hands exploring his body, and the only thing that could top that, was being picked up and thrown onto the bed as if he weighed nothing at all. 

This had been going on for a while now, the touching, the kissing, some nights they'd even go all the way. It didn't take long for the two to realize their mutual attraction and start acting on it, and though Hao was very much enjoying his time with Jiwoong, there was something that had been bothering him. 

"What are we hyung?" 

Jiwoong freezes in the midst of removing his shirt, letting it fall down as he chuckles awkwardly. "Friends with benefits would probably be the right term for it. We're just having some fun together, that's it."

"So that's really all it is? You don't feel anything?"

"I've told you before, I'm too busy to date, and you are too. Let's just leave it as this."

Honestly, Hao had been crushing on Jiwoong since the first time he saw him, and at the beginning that was all it was. A simple crush. However, as they spent more time together, he found himself falling for all of Jiwoong's charms, and it only got worse once they started hooking up. He didn't want this to be just a bit of fun, because he actually had feelings for Jiwoong. 

"Can we stop here tonight? I kinda want to get some sleep." 

It hurt to hear Jiwoong say that stuff, and he was never good at hiding his emotions. There was no way he could carry on tonight. He just wanted Jiwoong to leave.