I think it's too late to save me

Boss and Noeul had another separate event and Noeul had to smile when he chose the jeans for the stage. As soon as he had an event without Boss, the little brat in him who liked to irritate Boss to the bone was awakened.

"These," with a devilish grin he pointed to the ripped jeans knowing Boss would stare at his phone screen with disbelief. He laughed at the thought of Boss's expression.

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Boss knew that Noeul's event started an hour before his, so he decided to write Noeul an encouraging post to let him know he was thinking of him.

"What the-?"

Boss was speechless and his grip on his cell phone suddenly tightened when he saw the ripped jeans with the one, two, three, four, FIVE huge holes in Noeul's pants.

"You wanna play dirty? You can have that, just wait until we see each other again."

As planned, he wrote a sweet, encouraging post to reassure Noeul, but in truth he was already starting to plan the evening of their reunion in his mind.

Before he was called into the changing room, he made a quick overnight express order and placed his cell phone on the table in front of him with a mischievous grin.

"Game on, baby boy."

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Boss was sitting in the back seat of the car that would take him from the airport back to his apartment and he typed a quick message to send to Noeul.

🦊 I've landed, baby. Will you come tomorrow?

🐰Welcome back, Chaikamon. I can hardly wait - mumu.

After reading Noeul's message, he opened X again to watch the videos he had bookmarked, which only fueled his jealousy even more. One showed Noeul provocatively unbuttoning his white shirt and saying that he likes to keep his shirts unbuttoned.

The next showed him dancing with joy and moving his sinewy body to the music. Okay, admittedly, the video put a warm smile on his face because he loved seeing Noeul so relaxed and happy. But when Noeul's left nipple peeked out of his white shirt, the jealousy struck again and the word mine flashed bright red in Boss's mind.

He was aware that he actually had no right to react jealously since he had posted quite candid photos of himself just a few days ago.
The video automatically played again from the beginning and his previous thought evaporated into thin air when he saw Noeul's pink nipple again.

Boss's eyes darkened. Noeul had no idea what was coming.

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Unsuspecting and beaming with anticipation, Noeul unlocked Boss's apartment door and entered the cozy atmosphere that his apartment always exuded. Tiger greeted him at the door, weaving through his legs and meowing up at him.

"Hi Tiger," Noeul leaned down, scratching the area between her ears and then her lower jaw until she let out a contented purr.

"Let's find daddy, shall we?"

Noeul followed the smell of spicy curry and his mouth was already watering. He loved it when Boss cooked for him and pampered him with his culinary skills. He strolled toward the kitchen, but when he entered, Boss was nowhere to be seen.

"Chaika-"

Click

Something cold and heavy closed around his neck before he could continue.

"Welcome home, naughty boy," Boss said in a dark and dangerously calm voice in Noeul's ear so that his breath tickled him.

Noeul swallowed hard. That wasn't good, not good at all. That voice promised only one thing: punishment and he knew full well that he deserved it.