jumil/jujae : drink it.

twenty five : rebound. (slight NSFW)

younghoon dashes over to the table, he's panting heavily as he reaches out for the chair infront of him, pulling it backwards to take a seat. 

"you're late, again." chanhee rolls his eyes. "what keeps you so busy? you're the president or something?"

"oh, how i love sassy chanhee." hyunjae adds, dramatically. 

juyeon laughs, watching the couple bicker amongst themselves. "hey! i couldn't find my phone and then i realized i had to submit an assignment and the deadline was in 5 minutes-" younghoon says, frantically. "you don't know time management? you're an engineering major for god's sake, the top of your class, infact. can't be that immature. how do you do it?" chanhee claps back. younghoon just furrows his eyebrows at chanhee. chanhee has been giving him an attitude for the past few days and he can't figure out why, he just assumed he was on his 'man-period' or something. 

"yay, reunion!!" chanhee squeals and claps his hands like a cute penguin who just got reunited with his little artic friends. from the looks of it, it seemed like his demeanor was different to everyone but younghoon at this point, which got hyunjae, juyeon and younghoon himself, really intrigued. hyunjae, usually a pretty outspoken guy, directly asks chanhee about the situation. 

"yay!! now can you tell me why you've been so mean to younghoon the entire time? i am sure he's in the wrong, but i am DYING from curiosity."

"dude you're supposed to be on my side, what the hell?"

chanhee sighs. 

"nothing, really. you know, when you're struggling in your course-work, living with a scholar boyfriend that completes all his assignment with ease and in a few seconds isn't the best thing in the world." he smiles. chanhee knows it isn't younghoon's fault for being intelligent, but it can get annoying at times. especially when younghoon comes up to him everyday and brags about how easy his coursework is to him, while everybody else struggles with it. 

"oh, yeah. i totally get you. i had a sleepover with younghoon once when we were in high school and all he did the entire night was talk about what molecules are and what a hypertonic solution is, he is a jerk."

"excuse me?? i am right here??"

"don't worry, younghoon. i get where you are coming from, i didn't get to go to school for long but when i did, i was the top of my grade and often got bullied for being a nerd, the fact that i wore huge thick glasses for my poor eyesight also didn't help the situation." juyeon laughs, remembering how he looked like during high school. he really did go through a major transformation. 

"so, how are you guys? what happened back in jeonju?" chanhee asks.

"sorry to interrupt but man, i really do miss jeonju. i haven't visited in ages ever since my family moved back to seoul. is the abandoned building still there or was it demolished?" younghoon, belonging to the same town as hyunjae, questions his friend. 

"nah, it's still there. i was surprised to see it! oh, right. dude, you guys should come with us next time. younghoon and i will show you some amazing restaurants in the town."

"deal! let's go when this semester ends."

"sounds great."

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"what? are you serious? boss, this is unfair! i have other things to attend too and they've already come by a second time, why now?"

"juyeon, just do as i say. i don't really care if you starve yourself to death because if you don't do your job, i am not giving you your pay check." and with that, the call ended. juyeon saw sheer rage as he grabbed the glass of water on the table infront of him and threw it across the room, shattering it to pieces. 

"juyeon! what are you-" hyunjae comes running out, upon seeing his face, juyeon immediately realizes he messed up. he forgot he had his boyfriend over. "juyeon?" hyunjae sat beside juyeon on the couch. "you heard everything, didn't you?" juyeon asks, disappointed. he nods. juyeon never wanted hyunjae to know how shitty his workplace really was, he knew the older would ask him to stop working there, and yet, his facade eventually showed it's true face. 

man, juyeon was so sick of it. serving the same horrible people that have probably made so many people's lives hell, the people smaller them probably being thrown around like waste bags as the filthy rich continue to have people worship the ground they walk on.

"your boss-"

"is a dick. i know that." juyeon smiles. seeing his boyfriend smile, hyunjae felt a bit relieved. "it's the VIP customers again, right?" juyeon nods, holding his head in his hands as he takes a deep breath. "they're not vip customers, they're satan's most evil creation."

this part is slightly nsfw! please skip forward if uncomfortable. the start and the end are marked in bold letters to make it easier for you :)

"i think you need a stress reliever." hyunjae says. he taps juyeon's foot with his. giving him a cheeky smile, he proceeds to softly hold his hand and glide it underneath his loose shirt. "oh?" juyeon chuckles, knowing perfectly well what his boyfriend was initiating. hyunjae was a bit skeptical at first, not knowing if his boyfriend would get into the mood considering how stressful his situation was but hey, maybe good sex is what he needs. juyeon pushes hyunjae into the couch, the older sinking into the soft fabric as juyeon climbs on top of him, heading straight for his collarbones. 

"god, how do you always smell this good?" juyeon breathes out, sucking on the older's neck. hyunjae couldn't help but moan in response. juyeon lets out a cute giggles as he connects their lips together, engaging in a sloppy kiss as their hands rush to strip themselves off their clothes. they weren't going slow at all. infact, hyunjae knew he was gonna be in for a wild ride when he saw how aggressive juyeon was being as he unclothed himself, he really was stressed. 

juyeon inserted himself in hyunjae without a warning, catching hyunjae by surprise as he let out a loud gasp. "fuck, you- i can never get used to your size. could have atleast given me a warning." hyunjae curses, between gasps and occasional "ouch"'s.

"i'll take you everyday. then. you'll get used to it."

"bastard."

the nsfw part over. please enjoy the rest of the chapter :)

"does your bar have surveillance cameras?"

"cctvs? in the private rooms, yeah. we hide them though, the rich people don't like their faces plastered on the footage when they're doing shady things. why do you ask?"

"maybe..." hyunjae's voice trails off. he picks up his head, that was resting on juyeon's arms. sitting up, with his back facing juyeon. he turns around so he can look at him. he brings the half smoken ciggarate to his lips and takes a puff. "you can kill your boss and own the bar." he smiles. 

"was the sex that good? seems like you lost your mind." juyeon flashes hyunjae a smirk as he sits up too. "sex with you is always good." hyunjae admits, he inserts the cigarettes he was smoking  a second ago into juyeon's mouth, as juyeon inhales, he removes the object and replace it with his lips instead, smoke escaping out from their mouths. "these mint ones are my favorite." the older says, taking a puff again. 

"god, hyunjae. your body heat is insane." both of them were stripped off their clothes in seoul weather, and juyeon couldn't feel an inch of chilliness. yes, it was summer. but the summers in seoul were not THAT hot. juyeon eventually realized at some point that it was his boyfriend's body heat that have been radiating the warmth all this time.

"i'm just that hot, you know."