Hongjoong woke up feeling strong hands around his waist. He smiled to himself before blushing at the thoughts of yesterday's shenanigans. He was currently in Jongho's house because they spent yesterday together.
Ever since that eventful day in his apartment they haven't spent a single night apart and it tugs at the producer's heart the best way possible.
However, Jongho still hasn't asked the question. And it saddens the older because what is he to Jongho? What if their feelings have different purposes? What if Hongjoong is Jongho's way to just spend his free days in order to not get bored?
Hongjoong normally would ask unbothered. But there is something about the younger that makes him close his mouth shut and melt into a puddle every time they are together.
It wasn't like Hongjoong to be the weak and soft one in his relationships, whatever relationships he's had, but something makes him to want to be babied and pampered by the younger. Their size difference helps to that too. They might not have a huge difference in height but Jongho has double his muscle weight and that makes him look strong and hot in comparison.
His train of thoughts was interrupted by the tickling soft lips below his ear, making him giggle at the sensation. "Jongho-" Hongjoong was cut by same lips on his own this time. When Jongho climbed to place himself in between his legs he didn't say no; wrapping arms and legs around the younger for a koala hug. The purple head cuddled him; his face hidden in the older's warm neck.
"I'm tired" the younger whined pushing his face more into his neck, his lips tickling the older's jaw once again causing strings of choked chuckles to erupt from the older. Jongho unconsciously smiled at the delightful background noise tightening his hold around the latter's waist.
"Do you wanna do anything?" Jongho asked as he laid his head down the older's chest. The latter played with the purple locks before shaking his head no. "Not really. We finally finished your ballad, I just wanna stay in bed all day" the double haired boy giggled at how unproductive he felt but Jongho just placed a sweet kiss right where his heart is supposed to be. "Okay. Doing nothing sounds like gold to me" he went on and Hongjoong internally thanked the gods because he hasn't been able to just do nothing for more than 6 weeks. He was exhausted...from life.
"But that doesn't undo the fact that I'm starving" Jongho added quickly before he detached himself from Hongjoong's hold much to the older's dismay. "We can order. You don't have to cook" the producer whined hugging Jongho's pillow instead.
Looking at how soft and small the older looked tangled in his dark and thick duvet Jongho sighed exasperatedly before he faked a roll of an eye and laid back down.
Hongjoong wasted no time into pulling him back to position, koalaing on him again. After five minutes of just breathing Jongho turned around in the older's hold so that he can show his phone's screen to the latter; asking him what to order.
Hongjoong still playing with the younger's hair; chose spaghetti cause they looked delicious at the pictures but even more than the food his mind was full of the what ifs; similar ones as before. He wanted to ask so badly but he didn't want to push the taller away either.
This somehow killed the bright sparkling in his eyes as his lips uncontrollably turned into a slight pout. Jongho seemed to have noticed the awkwardness in the other's hand movements because he turned his head backwards, frowning when he saw the unpleasant expression on the beautiful face.
"Babe" he started, sitting on his butt. "What's wrong?" He hesitated but held the smaller hands in his; which didn't react to his touch and that was a first. Jongho raised an eyebrow at the sudden change of the shorter's body language.
Though, Hongjoong didn't want to destroy whatever they had so he just shook his head giving a fake smile, but Jongho squinted his eyes at him. "Do you pass me for an idiot?" The taller asked with a soft eye roll and a grin.
Pulling the older by his hand, he made him sit on his ass as well before he grabbed his thighs to make him straddle his lap. Call Jongho a pervert but Hongjoong's thighs do stuff to him. That would explain the number of dark blotches decorating the milky white high thighs.
Leaving his palms to knead the delicious hips, Jongho jutted his head encouraging the fidgeting boy to let him know what's bothering him.
On the other hand, the older bit his lips before taking a deep breath. "Look," he said already hating how weak he sounded, "I was just wondering what are we?" He said quickly avoiding eye contact. "Like I want to know your thoughts on your near future and if it includes me because my near future includes you in my imagination" he said cutely and Jongho had to try his hardest to not start cooing at him.
Lifting the dropped head he stared into the shorter's eyes for a couple of seconds before he actually said something. "Hongjoong, babe, I probably see myself falling in love with you pretty soon; cause I think I'm already starting to. If that's what you wanna know. I can be your boyfriend if you're ready for me to ask that!" The purple head grinned softly at the widened eyes and the dropped jaw on the older's face.
Leaning in for a kiss the younger actually started fearing the lack of reaction as he pulled back enough to not be in the other's face. "Babe, I hope nothing I said made you feel pressured or cornered" his eyebrows met in worry.
Hongjoong shook his head furiously, cupping the younger's cheeks. "Oh my god Jongho" he cried out "That was the cutest thing ever" Hongjoong cooed. Pecking the puckered lips, due to his strong hold, Hongjoong smiled brightly. "Please be my boyfriend then" he finished making Jongho chuckle.
"Okay I will" Jongho said before he suddenly stood on his knees throwing Hongjoong on the bed, eliciting a loud gasp from him. "That was unnecessary" Hongjoong joked hitting his bicep.
Jongho laughed quietly before attacking the older's lips again, harder than before, his tongue as if on muscle memory entering the older's hot cavern to explore. The shorter let out a swallowed moan, tangling his long fingers between the purple locks.
Letting his hands glide over the soft thighs Jongho let a breathy moan of his own out, reattaching his lips on the shorter's neck yet again. Jongho always had the urge to feel the older with his lips. No matter which place.
Sucking hardly right below the jawline he let himself grind on Hongjoong by instinct. Mewling Hongjoong pushed the younger to lay him down on the bed before he slid down, hands on the other's sweats ready to push them down.
But the bell rang before they even got to that part and Jongho let out a frustrated sigh. The blushing older pulled away. Damn the only time he musters up his courage...
"Must be the food baby, let's go" Jongho said leading him out the room. "We can definitely continue our little adventure later." He added before his palm came in rough contact with the perky, swaying ass. Hongjoong swallowed a gasp before he ran to the kitchen to prepare dishes, ignoring the way Jongho laughed his ass off at his reaction.
A/N
I am sorry for being this late with this update 😭 this week I've been so busy and this weekend I was asked to do double shifts in a row 😵💫I hope you like the chapter.
Yay, Hongjoong and Jongho are officially together now. 🖤
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