ᴼᵁᴿ ᵀᴵᶜᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴵᴹᴱ~|ᴴʸᵁᴺᴸᴵˣ~|

35

Samuel and Yongbok at last arrived back home. After parking the car inside the garage, Sam carried out the in deep slumber Yongbok from the backseat. He was careful not to let the fragile male hit any surfaces from the vehicle, especially his head for a potential bump.

After successfully doing so, he walked inside their house, noting to himself to close the door later after he set Yongbok down.

“Should we put him on the couch or in his room already?”

‘In his room. His bed is more comfortable.’

Following Hyunjin's suggestion, he headed to Yongbok's humble room and carefully brought Yongbok down to his cozy bed.

"This day was a lot to take. I'll take care of Yongbok and you should rest too, Hyunji–"

‘No.’

“What?”

‘Let me do it. I.....I want to take care of Yongbok. You've done a lot earlier and you're the one who should take a rest.’

“Are you sure?”

‘Yeah. I can take it from here now.’

Samuel, although a bit skeptical with the idea, still agreed upon Hyunjin's favor and let them two switch. Hyunjin took control of the host again, suddenly feeling weak and exhausted and the numbness through his fist surprised him. It was stinging so bad and there were multiple cuts around the area when he inspected the skin. Dark red blood shared by his own and Shawn's dried around his milk skin.

"Damn. You definitely hit that Shawn asshole hard." Hyunjin hissed.

“I went out of control. Sorry. Are you sure you still want to take care of Yongbok even with a slight injure?”

"Don't be sorry, silly. You did a great job bashing his face. And yes, I still want to. This injury was nothing from.....before." Hyunjin was baffled with the sudden desperation he was having inside him. It's like, there were a massive urge of wanting to take care over Yongbok, the sense of protection engulfing the younger.

He was full of questions and puzzlement with how he was acting and how he was thinking, but he paid no mind to it. That saves for later. What should he start doing now is to take care of the poor poor Yongbok.

But before anything else, close your front door, Hyunjin.

Hyunjin made sure the lock was secured before going back to Yongbok's room. He decided to take off the younger's shoes so he wouldn't dirty the sheets. When he's finished, he neatly placed the pair under the bed. He did not intend on changing Yongbok's top anymore as it was comfortable enough already but his pants is sure isn't.

Let's just hope Yongbok got some boxers beneath him.

But still in case, he rummaged through Yongbok's drawer to find a comfortable short to wear. He went back to Yongbok, gently pulling the sheets away so he could change the younger's pants.

Hyunjin brought his slim fingers towards the button of the jeans, softly fumbling and attempting to unhook it. It was a little challenge but he was able to done it without stirring Yongbok awake. Now, the zippers. He held the zip and as quiet as he can, he began pulling it down. After a while, it was fully unzipped, so his next task was to pull it down.

His fingers hooked on the sides of the pants, then he carefully tugged the fabric down. It was a lot struggle since the pants was kind of hugging Yongbok's skin, for sure he felt the rough fabric when it was moved.

And Hyunjin knew he was right when he noticed Yongbok weakly grunted, eyes beginning to flutter open. Yongbok looked down, and noticed a man holding his pants and trying to pull it down. Since his view was still foggy, he grew frantic and panicked, desperately pulling back the pants up again and sobbed.