Bin was seated on Chans lap with a blanket around them. Both were naked, and had woken up a few minutes ago.
"Does it hurt?" Chan asked, smiling. Bin stared down at the blanket with a small blush on his cheeks. "N-No im fine.." he mumbled, fiddling with his fingers. He actually felt weak, really weak and sore.
Chan grabbed a cup from the side table, putting it gently against bins lips. "Drink it."
Bin shook his head, trying to grab the cup. "I can drink it myself." He spoke in a low tone, the cup was leaned away and then back. "Your worn out, let me help." Chan spoke in a gentle tone, watching as bin gulped down the drink.
He put the cup down, grabbing the bowl of grapes. He took out one, pressing it against his lips. Bin opened his mouth, chewing on the grapes gently. His lips were red and plump, Chan couldn't help but watch him chew it.
"Damn it.." Chan mumbled, looking down with blush spread across his cheeks. He cussed himself out in his mind, embarrassed how he was flustered over bin chewing the grape.
Chan kept staring down, his bare neck visible. Bin looked at him, noticing how there were multiple scars that he made during there night time together.
"There's a scar, there's more.. im sorry. I didn't mean to, does it hurt..?" Bin asked worriedly, his hands clasping together. Chan looked into his eyes and then away with blush on his cheeks.
"I have never received a scar willingly, from such a soft vulnerable person like you." He mumbled, looking back at bin. Bin was more worried then ever, "i-im sorry, let me go ask for medicine.."
Bin tried crawling out, but Chan grabbed a hold of him with a stone cold face. He looked at bin in his eyes, gently grabbing his chin to face him.
"You are one dangerous creature."
Chan leaned into kiss him, slipping in his tongue. Bin whimpered, his eyes squinting close.
"I knew it from the moment i saw you.."
Chan pinned him down on the bed, looking at his face with a calm look. Bins eyes slightly went wide, "i knew that.. you would do this to me."
Chan leaned into bins neck, kissing him there and then going down to his collarbone.
"I knew that you'd leave me in scars."
Chan went to his chest, kissing and leaving marks there. "Ch-Chan..!"
Time passed by with heavy winds, day turned into night and then came the dawn after 3 days.
Han and Lino settled into Han's place. Of course not permanently because Lino still had work to do but he would often spend most of his time with Han.
Han and Bin had talked on phone, but not in real life. Bin had told him about Chans little "mission" and how he would miss him. He would blabber a lot about Chan.
Bin woke up the morning of the 3 day, jumping off the bed with only shorts. He looked at the maid who had entered, covering himself up with the blanket to hide the multiple marks. "I-Is Chan still here?" He asked gently, the maid bowed and nodded.
"He is downstairs with the others."
Bin let out a sigh of relief, glad that he was able to at least say goodbye to him.
Bin quickly wore his clothes, heading down into the living room. He was wearing Chans clothes, it was loose but it looks adorable on him. He went into the living room, glancing around. Bin noticed Chan at the far end talking to a bunch of people. He stood by the sofa silently, waiting for Chan to finish.
