The locker Room (bxb Oneshot)

aftercare

The first match and T1 loss against Gen.G last January 17.

Jaehyeon tries not to be stressed, since he always keeps telling himself that it's just the first match, there is still going to be another time to win.

But deep inside him, he also lost, he lost. His brain is flying as soon as the third game announces that T1 is defeated.

Roach takes over for him to study the game, their voices become inaudible for him, none of the words is helping him.

Shaking his head, nodding, and looking at the screen without even understanding anything is the least he can do.

While driving back to his home, he spotted a convenient store. He sighs and parks the car, hopping off, and enters the store.

He also went out after grabbing four bottles of beer, driving slowly bobbing his head with the song, and his mind completely leaving all the problems that he was facing earlier.

He pulled over when he arrived at the parking lot of his condominium. He opened the trunk of his car and basically sat there. He opened one of the bottles and drank it until his mouth was full of liquor.

After finishing all the bottles he put it inside his trunk, gathering his things before locking his car.

While waiting at the elevator to lift him up, he suddenly smiled. The thoughts of Seongwoong in his mind immediately appear. What a home, the boy that gives him the definition of a human as your rest.

After the lift, he quickly walked towards the room. Their shared house. He is still co
nscious, he can still correctly put the passcode.
"I am home." He declared, a little quiet thinking that his partner is already sleeping.

He removed the team jacket as well as his jersey. "You are back?" Suddenly the voice of Seongwoong ask.

"Yeah." He answered looking at him before throwing his clothes across the room.

"I told you not to just throw your clothes like that." Seongwoong sighed.

"And I told you not to smoke in our bed." He walks towards their bedroom.

"I feel bored." He smiled, crashing the cigarette stick to the ashtray that is on the table side of the bed.

"Did you miss me?" Jaehyeon smiled, walking near the bed.

Seongwoong nodded, "Of course, I love your hair."

"You are always going crazy in any hairstyle I'm having."

That's true, Seongwoong believes that Jaehyeon can pull any hairstyle that the hairstylist is giving him.

"I want to pull it off." Seongwoong sarcastically said.

"I want to fuck you." Well, that's not a sarcastic remark.

Seongwoong raises his eyebrow, watching his lover pushing the blanket that is hiding his body aside.

"Don't you get cold?" Jaehyeon asks, since Seongwoong only wears underwear without any Shirt or shorts.

"No, and how about you?" He wants to drool over the topless Jaehyeon.

"No, cause anytime it is going to be hot here." Jaehyeon uses his strength to pull Seongwoong into a lying position.

His hand is slowly caressing the inner thighs of Seongwoong, "Can I top you?"

Seongwoong laugh, looking away. "Yeah, you can." It's not like he is having issues about it, he is versatile after all.

Jaehyeon grinned, "I love you, sweetheart." He whispered while his hand was running to his nipples.