Seventeen Oneshot

Sunshine (WonwooxSeokmin)

wonwoo was absentmindedly scrolling through TikTok, with #seokminedits glowing on his search bar, when a notification popped up.

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Wonwoo possesses a unique habit that he keeps hidden from everyone. He finds solace in staying up late at night, immersing himself in the videos and photos of a particular sunshine boy. Eventually, he drifts off to sleep, comforted by the sound of this boy's voice. This sunshine boy holds a special place in Wonwoo's heart, a place deeper than anyone else.

With the speed of a lightning bolt, he tapped on the notification and his heart skipped a beat. Seokmin had uploaded pictures of himself in his Balley night suit, the silk fabric draping over his skin like a gentle caress.

As he swiped through the images, Wonwoo felt his body heat up. In one photo, Seokmin stood beside a lamp, the light casting a glow on his chest and highlighting his milky skin for all to see. Wonwoo couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, even though he knew he shouldn't. His desire to mark Seokmin's flawless skin and make him his own overwhelmed him, even though he knew it was impossible.

With a racing heart, he swiped to the next picture and felt his arousal grow even more as he saw Seokmin lying on his bed, gazing into the camera with seductive eyes. Wonwoo was now fully hard, the mere sight of his sunshine captivating him completely. Oh, how he longed to love and care for Seokmin's delicate body if only given the chance.

He let out a sigh and swiped to the final picture, feeling a surge of intense pleasure that almost made him cum on the spot. It was a seemingly innocent image of Seokmin sitting on his pillow, yet it oozed an inexplicable arousal in Wonwoo. Or perhaps it was simply his overwhelming horniness taking hold of him.

Wonwoo slammed his phone shut and tossed it onto the bed in frustration. At this moment, his desire for Seokmin burned hotter than ever before. The intensity of his longing for his sunshine was indescribable, something he couldn't possibly convey to anyone else. He yearned to love him, to possess him completely. He wanted to bring him joy, but also to push him to his limits. He craved the power to make him smile and cry, to experience every emotion with him.

Feeling irritated, Wonwoo wiped his hand across his face, trying to shake off his overwhelming desires. He gazed up at the ceiling, his hand instinctively moving towards his arousal beneath the smooth fabric of his silk pajamas. But it seemed that fate was not on his side, for just as his hand made contact, a knock echoed through the door.

He buried his face in the pillow and let out a groan before propping himself up on his elbow and glancing towards the door.

"Who's there?" he asked, his voice filled with annoyance. It was late, but it wasn't uncommon for members to visit each other at this hour. He wondered if it was Mingyu and Hoshi, unable to sleep and wanting to use Wonwoo's PC to play games. However, as the door opened, sunlight peeked in, causing Wonwoo's heart to skip a beat. If he ever had a heart attack, he knew exactly who to blame.

"Hyung, did I wake you up?" Seokmin's voice was gentle, like honey, and it instantly melted Wonwoo's heart. Seokmin stood by the door, looking at Wonwoo with a peculiar expression, contemplating whether he should leave or not. Wonwoo, on the other hand, felt overwhelmed. It was torturous to see Seokmin when he had a raging hard-on because of him. But he could read the expression on Seokmin's face and knew that he had to say something.

"I am awake. what happened? Is everything okay?" Wonwoo asked, trying to keep his tone neutral but failing miserably.

"Jeonghan Hyung fell asleep in my room with Mingyu. I was wondering if I could share the room with you, just for today?" Seokmin softly asked, Wonwoo could hear the nervousness in his voice, which was another reason why he never told Seokmin how he felt. Seokmin had always been awkward around him.