Going out with Hongjoong to the store because apparently, he wanted to throw a party for his and Jongho's anniversary. San and Mingi running down the aisles.
"Will you two stop? I swear we are going to get kicked out again. We don't want to be banned from this store too because of you idiots." I pulled on their collars. Choking them a little to stop them from running around.
"But we found the things Joongie wanted." Mingi rubbed his throat.
"Oh, really? Where?" Hongjoong brought the cart over.
He stood up correctly and looked around. "Oh. Yeah, we forgot." San stepped away from him.
"I'm going to..." He held his hands out to choke them.
"Choking isn't going to help." Pushing his hands down. "They are into some weird things and you certainly don't want to be the one to trigger a new kink for them."
He crossed his arms.
I grabbed the cart and started pushing it. Going down the aisles. Getting plates, bowls, utensils, trays, literally everything.
"Wait, where the hell are we going to have the party?"
"At my parent's house." Hongjoong said.
I groaned as I rolled my eyes. "Ofcourse it is."
"Don't worry, they are going to be out of town."
"I guess." I felt a shiver up my spine. "Just thinking of their house makes me uncomfortable."
He laughed. "Why?"
"Because they live there. I don't know what type of rituals they are doing to fuck me over in life." I slouched onto the cart.
He rolled his eyes. "So dramatic. San can you go get another cart, please?... Actually, wait no, I don't want you running into people again. Hwa, can you?" I nodded. "Thank you."
Walking to get another cart I spotted Yeosang paying for some books. Walking over, I tapped his head. He turned and smiled. "Hey."
"Hey, Seongie."
Seongie? Has he used that before with me? I mean yeah the first time we technically met because he was teasing me. But isn't this the first time? I don't know. I kinda like it.
"You're only getting some books?"
He nodded. "I've been wanting to get these books for a while. I just finally got time to buy them." I nodded. "What are you here for?"
"Helping Joong out with his party stuff. His and Jongho's anniversary. They for some reason wanted a party instead of a private date." I shook my head.
"Must be painful." He giggled.
Holy shit I love that little laugh of his.
"It kind of is." I groaned. Walking him out of the store. "You going home?"
He sighed and nodded. "Sadly yes. I would have loved to stay at yours but I can't tonight."
"Oh, that sucks. Just remember you can always come over whenever you need." He nodded and thanked me. I gave him a kiss before he left. Waving to him before going back in and getting a cart. Going back over and getting startled by Mingi.
"There you are, what was taking so long?"
"Got lost." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, yeah, getting lost sucks." He nodded but ran back to where the others were.
Rolling my eyes. We were there for hours to help him pick the stuff out. Then having to put things back because he didn't like them or because they didn't match the stuff he really wanted.
"Hongjoong calm down. You have another two months to find everything." I patted his head. "What you need first are the clothes and other decorations because you apparently want an aesthetic. You get that first and then the other stuff because you might get everything else but the actual decorations won't match."
"You're right." He tried to calm himself down. "Jongie and I will go buy the decorations ourselves. And then you guys will help me with the other stuff."
Mingi rolled up with a cart and San was in it. Both of the eating ice cream. "Wait we're leaving?" San asked. Sitting up and his sunglasses slightly sliding off his face.
"Yes. So let's put everything back."
"But that took so long." Mingi whined.
"Shut it." Hongjoong started to put things back.
Getting back home to do nothing. But I was able to go through my bag and count all the money since I was so damn bored. Bored beyond belief. Yeosang wasn't here to keep me company as I did this.
Counting it all and then putting it in one of my drawers to keep safe for now.
Laying down on my bed, biting my bottom lip. Tasting peaches. Touching my lips. Lip gloss. I stared at the gloss on my fingers.
My mind started to wander. My body started to feel heated. Biting my bottom lip again and the flavor filled my mouth.
Covering my eyes with my arm as I felt the heat rise in me. My breathing began to quicken. I started to think about Yeosang.
His moans and whimpers. The way he would wrap his arms around my neck or run his fingers through my hair. The feel of his waist, hips, and chest. Even how soft his skin is on his legs. More so on his thighs. How he would get jealous of someone he doesn't even know? The way he tried to take control a while back.
How he gets so excited for some of the little things. The way he tries to act tough when being complimented.
Remembering how his body looked when we had taken those two showers together. That one intimate moment we had. It was amazing. The lewd moans he would let out even trying to keep quiet. Even the faces he would make had set me off.
My body felt even hotter. Sitting up and taking my shirt off. Feeling my pants get tighter. I covered my mouth going to touch myself.
The door swung open and I groaned and just laid there. A little pissed off he had walked in. Not even carrying if he had come in a little later.
Hongjoong came in. "Hwa, have you seen... Oh, you going to sleep?"
I instantly felt normal again. Sitting up and being a little upset he ruined my masturbation session.
"What do you need?"
"I wanted to know if you have seen my phone?"
I shook my head. Feeling my phone vibrate next to me. I looked at it and it wasn't my phone.
"How the hell did I get your phone?" I then handed it back.
"You thief."
I just stared at him.
"What that too sensitive?" I continued to stare. "I was... You know what... Whatever." He left my room.
"Little fucken minion."
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Precious - SeongSang
Fiksi PenggemarSeonghwa resorted to stealing. Going to quit until he met Yeosang. 50/50 parts published