Season 5~
The only Kdrama on Wattpad-
Eight boys, eight stories, eight people who are just doing their best when the sun rises each morning, to push through the new day, and navigate the rough waters strewn before them that is 'life.'
Pushing throu...
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A/N: Long intense chapter... Kinda getting towards kinky waters 👀
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Putting the kitten back in its box to sleep, Yunho huffed when his phone lit up again on the table beside him with messages from his mother. He'd already told them once over the phone they would not be going for dinner, and twice over text. It wasn't that he didn't want to see more of them.
It was just that he wanted to see more of Mingi. Byhimself.
He'd been looking forward to joining Mingi in the shower. Whilst feeding their cat, he'd been half dazed off thinking about stepping inside and wrapping his arms around him from behind, peppering kisses across his shoulders, and maybe even down his spine too...
However by the time he had managed to get the kitten to stay in her box, and—frustratedly—sent his mother one last message to say no, they were not going to be going over for dinner, when he stood up, pulling his shirt over his head, to his disappointment, he heard the shower cut off and the glass door open for Mingi to have stepped out.
Fuck sake, he thought, more upset than he'd expected to be. He'd really, really wanted to join him...
Maybe... He could coax him back in with him. He nodded to himself. Yes, that was a good idea.
Dumping his shirt at the end of their bed, he walked through the open doors and into their ensuite...
However he froze and his jaw fell when he laid eyes on him...
Holy fuck...
Heat flushed, golden skin over his back and spine, scattered with crystal droplets of water that glistened under the light. Dark, not wet but slightly damp hair still a little fluffy, matching the chocolate of the freckles across his back... Scatterings of varied shades of love bites inked to his skin... Brown towel being dragged over his lower spine, dipping enough to show the divots either side he suddenly wanted to taste... Gentle waist... Bare skin... The scent of fruit and lemongrass soaps...
Stepping up to him, he grabbed hold of the towel above his ass and pulled it away...
