Atiny Heart

20

Yeosang

Lunch was over and Yeosang hadn't seen Y/N since breakfast. He was worried about her because she often skipped meals over work because she simply forgot to eat. It was not uncommon for Seonghwa to bring her food to the studio or office, as he would immediately notice this and switch into cluck mode with his caring nature. He loved to mother everyone, which is why Y/N always responded with "Thank you mom" when he brought her something.

This time, Seonghwa had instructed him to bring her her portion as he was busy with something else.

Yeosang didn't mind, at least he didn't need an excuse to go to her, because he missed her every time he didn't see her for a while. He had long since admitted to himself that he was totally in love with her. Until now he had always held back, he knew that Wooyoung also had feelings for her and didn't want to compete with his best friend for her. But even after weeks, Wooyoung's efforts didn't seem to have any effect on her and his hopes grew that he might have a better chance with her after all. He had waited long enough and now he would no longer hold back. He had put his own feelings aside long enough for his friend, but what was the point if Y/N didn't seem to be interested in him anyway?

He found her in her office, lying on her desk with her head in her arms, asleep. Smiling, he looked at her. He had heard her and San giggling in the next room late into the night, which was probably why she was so tired. The two of them were really bad together, all nonsense in their heads and constantly clinging to each other like burrs. Sometimes Yeosang was a little jealous of San, but who could resist San's charm? When he smiled at you with his dimples and cuddled you, you couldn't be angry with him. Besides, San never minded when Yeosang just joined in and the three of them sat cuddling on the couch, so he simply pushed this jealousy aside and let the two of them enjoy their friendship in peace.

He put her plate down and quietly approached her. He carefully picked her up and carried her into her room. He closed the door with his foot, as he had no hand free, and then gently placed her on the bed, where he lay down next to her and looked at her sleeping face. He gently stroked her hair behind her ear and gasped in shock when, after the brief touch, she slid closer to him and snuggled up against him. He laughed softly, she was like San in female, no wonder they got on so well.

He hugged her tightly and enjoyed lying with her in her bed.

He gently pressed his lips to her forehead, he would much rather have explored her mouth, but she should be awake by then.

Y/N

I was lying snuggled up in strong arms when I woke up to a gentle kiss on my forehead. Sighing comfortably, I snuggled closer to him and out of habit I pressed my face to his neck to inhale his scent as I always did and stopped moving. I heard him take in a sharp intake of breath as my nose touched his neck and realized in that moment that I wasn't in San's arms, but Yeosang's. I broke away a little and looked at him. Neither of us said anything and I could feel my heart beating up to my neck. What was wrong with me all of a sudden? I couldn't take my eyes off his warm, brown eyes and the warmth of his body sent a wave of heat through me, making everything inside me tingle. As if of its own accord, my hand moved to his cheek, stroked it and then to his neck, where I gently caressed him with my fingers. His breathing quickened a little and his eyes widened. I gently pulled him closer to me and he immediately understood the invitation and locked my lips with his. The kiss was loving and tender, but I wanted more and returned it more demandingly, which made him smile into the kiss. As he explored my mouth with his tongue, his hands explored my body at the same time, gently stroking along my sides and when he reached the hem of my shirt, one hand slipped underneath while he placed the other on my hip to pull me even closer to him. When he touched my breast and gently stroked the nipple with his thumb, a slight moan escaped me.

I impatiently pulled at his shirt and he briefly interrupted the kiss to pull it over his head and helped me get rid of mine and my bra. He looked at my bare skin and bit his lower lip, in his eyes I read the same hunger that was burning inside me. I wanted him so much... I pulled him close to me and he kissed me again, much more passionately now, he turned us so that he was now on top of me and through the fabric of our pants I could feel that he was hard. As he started kissing, nibbling and sucking along my neck, my hands made their way into his pants. But just as I pulled on his waistband, there was a loud knock on the door.

Startled, we pulled apart.

We quickly got dressed again and I ran to the door. Apparently, one could see exactly what we had just done. Our hair was a mess and there was a hickey on my neck. Wooyoung was standing outside the door, looking back and forth between us with a hurt look on his face.

Oh wow... what was that all about? If there hadn't been a knock, I would have slept with Yeosang....