Let Me Ruin Us

͙⁺˚*･༓☾Chapter Eight☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

(Smut)
Soobin was set on not acting on Yeonjun. He wasn't going to do anything and was going to see if Yeonjun would make a first move. And they didn't do anything for 3 weeks. 3 long dreadful weeks of having to avoiding yeonjun sometimes, sneak away into either the bathroom or his room, or wait till he showered to do anything. Which he couldn't really complain, he was doing this for Yeonjun. He needed to know how much Yeonjun really wanted this.

He woke up that morning, a normal day with a few classes, lunch with probably Yeonjun, and then last class and freedom. Today was a day off from work so he literally got to chill all day. Besides some assignments, but that's it.  Soobin walks into the living room without a shirt on. He sees Yeonjun in the kitchen, his tank top covering over his pants extenuated the curve of his hips. Seriously, how was Yeonjuns body so well fit. He shivered snapping out of it.

"Morning." He said as he waked closer to the coffee machine. Yeonjun stared at him, a bit wide eyed before looking back at his coffee.

"Morning." He said as he mixed up the drink. He walked out of the way, leaning on the counter, holding his mug.

"Sleep well?" Soobin asked as he poured himself a cup.

"Like a baby, what about you?" He asked. Truthfully, Soobin was up last night, first thinking about how traumatized Yeonjun is,!how he probably doesn't help with that, and then some of those thoughts spiraled.... Seriously, was Soobin sick or something? All he thought of was sex, was he going crazy!?

"I slept a bit rough, but I'll be fine after this coffee." He said as he put some sugar in his drink.

"Are we meeting for lunch later?" Yeonjun asked.

"Yeah where do you wanna go?" Soobin leaned against the counter sipping as he stared at Yeonjun.

"Can we just come here?"  He looked at the younger but then looked away.

"Sure, first one here has to cook."  Soobin smirked.

"Okay deal!"

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Yeonjun made it there first.

"Damn it!" He groaned. Truth was he wasn't the best cook, he can cook things from scratch, but somehow can't follow boxed food instructions, which was currently all they had because they needed to shop again. He books his stuff on his desk and heads to the kitchen. Yeonjun dug through the cabinets finding some pasta and sauce. Then in the freezer some warm up chicken, along with garlic bread to toast.

He managed to get the pasta boiled with the sauce, and the chicken cooked all the way. He was setting plates before he started to smell something burning. Yeonjun then realized he had put the heat on for too high, and the timer on for too long. He opened the windows before putting on oven mits taking out the burnt bread. He put it on the stove and famed out the room. It was a hotter day, and after all of this he was sweating, he took off his shirt, still gaming the place. Just then the door opens.

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"I'm hom- Yeonjun....." Soobin started but sighed as he saw and smelt the burnt bread.

"HOW!?" He asked, giggling as he got closer, looking at the solid black bread.

"HEY AT LEAST I COOKED SOME FOOD!!" Yeonjun yelled at him, he ran the bread under water, to cool it down as to not cause a fire, before throwing it away. Soobin looked at the unburnt food and smiled.

"Wow, you only burnt one thing this time! Good job." He teased as he walked to the table. Yeonjun muttered to himself, but let a smile slip before he turned away finishing up. As he turns it gives Soobin a view of Yeonjuns back. He was well built for such a skinny boy. What really makes him seem small is his small head and tiny waist, which drives Soobin crazy. It was honestly one of his favorite things about him, he loved it. He turned around and met eyes with Soobin, he gave him a smiled before walking over.