heehoon smut-shots

HeeHoon ¡ psycho minds

☆ This is a smut from my book "Psycho Minds" ¡
☆ 4454 words ¡
☆ bottom Heeseung, Top Sunghoon ¡

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As they reached Sunghoon's house, Sunghoon gently nudged Heeseung through the door, his voice soft and caring.
"I'll prepare a bath for you,"

Heeseung simply nodded, the gesture small but enough for Sunghoon.

He could see the exhaustion etched in Heeseung's features, the toll of the past days weighing heavily on him.

Without another word, Sunghoon moved to the bathroom, turning on the taps and adjusting the water temperature, making sure it was just right.

He added a generous amount of soothing bath salts, the calming aroma of lavender filling the room.

Heeseung sat on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor, his back against the wall and his legs stretched out in front of him.

The chill of the tiles seeped through his clothes, but he didn't seem to mind.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the floor, creating a soft, steady beat, and he hummed quietly to himself, the tune a soothing backdrop to the hushed sounds of the room.

Across the small space, Sunghoon was bent over the bathtub, his fingers testing the water temperature.

Steam rose in gentle tendrils as he adjusted the faucet, ensuring the water was just right.

He glanced over at Heeseung, a fond smile tugging at the corners of his lips at the sight of him lost in his own world.

"Almost ready, Heeseung," Sunghoon said, his voice warm and reassuring. He turned the faucet off and gave the water one final check, satisfied with the gentle warmth.
"I think you'll like this. It's nice and warm."

Heeseung didn't respond verbally, his gaze fixed on the pattern of the tiles as his fingers continued their gentle tapping.

His humming never faltered, the soft melody filling the space between them. Sunghoon watched him for a moment, his heart aching with a mix of affection and concern.

Standing up, Sunghoon wiped his hands on a towel and moved to Heeseung's side, crouching down next to him.

He reached out, placing a gentle hand on Heeseung's shoulder. "Hey, the tub's ready for you. Want to hop in?"

Heeseung looked up, his eyes meeting Sunghoon's with a quiet, unspoken gratitude.

He paused his tapping, the bathroom falling into a calm silence.

With a small nod, Heeseung pushed himself up from the floor, and Sunghoon rose alongside him, offering support without crowding him.

Sunghoon guided Heeseung to the tub, helping him undress carefully.

As Heeseung settled into the warm water, a soft sigh of relief escaped his lips.

The tension seemed to melt away from his body, and he leaned back against the tub, closing his eyes as the warmth enveloped him.

Sunghoon watched him for a moment, his heart swelling with a mix of emotions.

He wanted to say something comforting, something to ease the lingering pain in Heeseung's eyes, but he knew that sometimes, words weren't necessary. Sometimes, just being there was enough.

"I'll be right here if you need anything," Sunghoon said softly.

He kept his eyes on Heeseung, his presence a steady, reassuring anchor.

As Sunghoon stood up to leave, intending to give Heeseung some privacy, he felt a gentle but firm tug on his hand.

He turned back, surprised, and found himself staring into Heeseung's big, innocent eyes.