❝mark, wake up!❞
❝h-huh?❞ i rub my eyes and found haechan on my bed. he's over me, swaying me back and forth. ❝why? what's happening?❞
❝we will go out, right?❞
oh shit. i remember i told him the other night that i'll take him out and visit his family. is it too late to tell him i lied?
i look over him and he already has a backpack, he's already wearing his beanie and a fluffy gloves.
❝what time is it?❞
❝it's already twelve midnight, let's go! everyone is already asleep.❞
❝shoot.❞
❝you can't back out, mark. you promised me.❞ he said hesitantly.
i pull myself up and stretch for a minute. ❝i know.❞
he giggled. ❝by the way, do you really not wear anything when you sleep?❞
❝ohh shit.❞ i pull my sheets back to my body and looked at him.
his cheeks are tinted pink not in shyness but because it's too cold in here. all i could ever see in his face is silliness while he moves away to sit on the edge of my bed.
❝you have a nice room. but we should clean it. i'll help you!❞
❝whatever, could you please just... hand me the towel there?❞ i put my hand over my genitals. dang it!
i'm hard. why did it have to be now and not the other night when my girlfriend asked me for sex?
❝here.❞ haechan said and gave me the towel. ❝i envy your body. i wanna have bulky body like yours.❞
i shrug him off. ❝you look good.❞
❝yangyang told me my body doesn't look like a man's.❞
i pull clothes from my closet to bring it with me to the bathroom. i need to get rid of this. ❝well, tell him to shut up if he doesn't have anything nice to say.❞
❝okay, i'll tell him that next time.❞ he grinned. ❝be fast, okay? we need to be back before everyone wakes up.❞
❝i know, haechan. i know.❞ i shut the door to my bathroom. i hold my dick and it's looking rock hard.
❝damn it.❞ i rub him, trying to feel the pleasure of my tight hand.
i shouldn't really be doing this now when someone's behind my door but i can't stop. my limbs are shaking the moment i started jerking myself off.
how the hell did this thing got hard when haechan just looked at it? i couldn't even get up when giselle was trying so hard to make it hard.
it was just a fucking eye contact. a fucking stare at his face and i got hard. what's wrong with me?
i cum all over my hand and used the other to shut my mouth. it seriously feels good after jerking off but right now, i just feel guilty. when i came i saw haechan's face in front of me. not giselle's but his.
i showered and removed that thought off of my mind. i should be dang holy when i'm with him. i shouldn't be thinking about someone if it's a lewd thought. it's bad. i have a girlfriend.
❝yay, let's go now. it's in your closet, right?❞ he grinned happily and opened my closet.
he knows now where we should go to when we want to sneak out. i just pull my keys from the bedside table and my gun. i also just wore something simple and not a suit in case someone would think i'm a member of something and ambush us all of a sudden. i can't afford to take that risk.
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Fanfiction🏴 - wherein haechan was abducted out of a sudden and for all he knows, he's already in the hands of a mafia member. TRIGGER WARNINGS: • Violence