Hyejin's dream*
A boy walks in Hyejin's room through the window and he was zipping up his duffle bag.
"You're leaving." She looked at him as he didn't look back at her
"It's too hard."
"What is?"
"All of it." He turns to look at her. "I'm going end up getting you in danger? Do you really want that?"
"Do you blame me?"
"No. You barely know the half of it. What I do for a living. I don't just sell drugs, Hyejin. I'm a bad person. I just can't be around knowing I'll be the reason you end up dead."
"You're giving up on us." She looked down at the floor realizing.
"You gave up on us first, Hyejin."
"You said I gave up on us. Well, that's not true. I gave up on myself. I could never give up on you. You're the strongest person I know."
"I lost my mom and you're bonding with some boy about not having a family." The boy looked at his phone that led up a notification from Yunho and Yeosang.
"But you don't ever talk about it! I mean, how long is it going to take you to realize that you can't keep walking away from me, Hyejin. You don't know him or what I have going on. You have no idea who I am. I'm doing this to protect you. I'm sorry."
Hyejin slowly tears up looking as he crawls out the window and looks back at her. "You know what, it's my fault, because I'm always here when you come back. One day I won't be."
End of dream*
It was Yeosang's day after a few days had passed. The boys spent time with her in the hospital before they finally released her. She was sleeping in Joong's room ever since. Joong was scared that she'll have another seizure while he's a sleep so he was now sleep deprived and watching her like a hawk.
"You need sleep." Seonghwa said, entering the room with breakfast.
"I can't."
"You can. Get sleep I'll watch her after you eat." Seonghwa did just that. He went to lay by Joong and held him after he cried a few minutes before falling asleep. Seonghwa been the only person to ever see Joong cry. He knew he was scared of losing her.
Hyejin woke up an hour later and Seonghwa fixed her some juice and gave her a vitamin and two small pills. She hated taking medicine as it reminded her that something was wrong with her. Seonghwa can sense this and just comb his fingers thru her hair. "Nothing is wrong with you my star. You're just got a lot going on and we wanna make sure you're healthy.
Hyejin nodded as a knocked came on the door.
"Is it my day yet?" Yeosang asked cheekily.
Seonghwa chuckled is, "But make sure you text me and Joong if you guys go out. I'm taking the day off with Joong. Joong needs sleep so just text me."
Yeosang nodded and took Hyejin's hands and led her out of Joong's room. Yeosang spent the day watching her draw and watching movies. Yeosang wanted to keep her home as Seonghwa asked him too seeing as he was stress about her health.
"What are you drawing-"
"No it's a surprise." She said.
Yeosang sneakily took her journal. "Haha."
"You suck." She said, pouting.
"Baby this so beautiful. Can I keep this?" Yeosang's eye widened as he saw her drawing. Her drawing consisted of her and her boys. "I wanna hang in my room." She told him.
"Can you draw me then?" He asked her.
"I wanna paint you." She said quietly.
Yeosang smirked. "How about you paint me but I paint you with my dick."
She shyly blush and Yeosang crawled on top of her.
"Color."
"Yellow."
She nodded and he noted to be slow with her.
...
Hyejin turned Yeosang's sex game into her own.
Before Yeosang could cum, she completely stopped his movements, depriving him of his orgasm. He let out a rather loud sob at the loss of his climax, grasping her arms. A few tears rolling down his cheeks from the corner of his eyes.
"Hyejin!," he whined, hips rutting against her hand, trying to get some type of friction.
"Stop teasing me!"
"Or what?" She teased.
"I w...wanna c.cum!"
"I'll make you feel good, I promise, love." She whispered, nibbling at his neck. Suddenly he felt a wave of heat wash over him, making him tremble in pleasure. His mouth opened in a silent moan as he grabbed her wrist that held his cock. Wave after wave of hot pleasure surged through him, his eyes rolling back into his skull. Yeosang didn't know if he was seeing heaven or hell. She was a sin sucking Yeosang.
"Fuckkk...."
"I'm gonna cum." Yeosang gasped, his back arching, pressing into her soft chest. She grabbed his hand, making him stroke himself while she busied her hands with his chest, pinching and twirling his nipples between her fingers as her kept mouthing at the already marked and raw skin of his neck. More heat was engulfing the man as you continued her way with him. His hips bucking up, fucking his own fist as he couldn't get enough of the pleasure. He was on the edge, not knowing when he will meet his end.
He felt her bite down onto his shoulder, making an even more powerful wave of white, hot pleasure run through him. His lower abdomen burning with desire.
This was it. This was Yeosang's end.
A loud whine reverberated through the room as his hand squeezed himself, continuing to fuck his fist while cumming. His cum dripping from his fist down his wrist. He then came on her.
"Fuck baby!"
"I thought you were going paint me with your cum." She smirk.
"Im going get my revenge soon love. Not today but soon. I'll ask Hongjoong to join us too. You're not getting it easy."
Yeosang would be lying if he said he wasn't falling in love with Hyejin.
