Cutting-off-the-Ring: This is a technique that involves limiting an opponent’s movement by stepping side to side, not allowing him to move freely around the ring.
The drive back was relatively silent, Beomgyu making stupid jokes, sometimes there were genuine laughs, some were just trying to make him feel good about his comedic act.
Soobin though was mainly quiet, he had a lot on his mind.
Why we're the spikes there in the first place?
Where did this card come from?
Who was this “Choi Yeonjun” that signed it.
Eventually he just closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, laying his head against the cold car window with one of his headphones in.
Heesung was quiet the entire ride, he didn't seem like a very social guy from what Soobin could tell..
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Time skip˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆
Eventually the group has arrived at Soobins place, Kai heading quickly inside with his bags.
(This section will be split into Soobins POV and Taehyuns)
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Soobin’s POV˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆
He sighed quietly, opening the garage of his house, his original idea to find his registration and insurance so he could hopefully get a new car.
But he paused as soon as he saw the large black car sitting, perfectly parked.
It had dark tinted windows, a sleek red finish on the rims. And it was far out of his paycheck.
“what the fuck..?” he spoke quietly to himself.
He looked around a bit before walking into the garage, inspecting the car and his garage, honestly expecting some kind of bomb.
Once deeming the car was safe, he found the keys taped to the window of the drivers seat. Carefully peeling it off and unlocking the car and pulling the door open, his body slightly tense like he again, expected it to be some kind of bomb.
He sighed quietly, slowly sitting down in the drivers seat, looking around for anything.
The car didn't have that “New car smell”, In fact it smelt almost like cherries, but slightly musky. Almost like a more masculine version of Cherries and Cream.
It was very intoxicating, and it was so strong, like someone purposely sprayed a Cologne or perfume every where.
He groaned quietly, rubbing his head gently as the scent was getting to his senses, it was like someone WANTED him to know it was them.
Eventually, after getting himself back together, he spotted a couple cards sitting on the dash.
Carefully, he picked them up, holding three cards in his hands.
A platinum credit card
Another playing card signed “Choi Yeonjun”
And a note that read “Spend it wisely, as an apology”
Soobin was, least to say very confused. He stared down at the cards, he didn't know this Choi Yeonjun, let alone being able to spend their money.
He grumbled quietly, getting out of the car and shutting the door, looking down at the cards in his hands again.
Was he being followed? Maybe they knew him from an earlier tournament or something…
He sighed quietly, sliding the card in his wallet with the other signed playing card, walking into the house and walking tiredly up to his room.
.・。.・゜✭・Taehyun’s POV・・゜・。.
He watched as Kai quickly ran into the house with his things, a small chuckle leaving his mouth.
He didn't really notice soobin opening the garage. He was too distracted with the boy in front of him.
“So.. Is this the last time we see each other?..” Taehyun spoke softly, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder.
“Of course not, I wouldn't allow that..” Beomgyu smiled, pulling his phone out.
“Maybe I could.. Get your number?” He added, swiping his phone open and handing it to him.
Taehyun took the phone and put his number in it, sending himself a text and labeling himself as “Taehyun :]”, handing his phone back to the older boy.
“There.. Text me when you want..” He spoke quietly, a soft smile on his face, his dimple showing slightly and his eyes sparkling.
“Yea.. Of course!” Beomgyu smiled widely, setting his hands on the boys waist.
“Could I get something for goodbyes? And considering I did get you a ride home..” he spoke softly, his eyes filled with hope as he looked down at the younger boy.
Taehyun sighed quietly, putting one hand on the boys cheek while the other gently held his neck.
“What would you like mm..?” He hummed softly, leaning slightly closer to the boy.
“A kiss maybe?.. Make out session” Beomgyu joked, grunting and Taehyun suddenly pulled him toward the house, he originally thought he was going home- not this!
“W-woah! I thought I was going home! Where are you taking me-” He grunted behind the short boy.
Taehyun dragged the older boy throughout the house until they got to the spare room that Soobin let him use when they all spent time together.
The shorter boy pushed Beomgyu against the bed and crawled on top of him, his thighs straddling each side of the boys hips.
“You were.. But you want a goddamn reward so-” The boy shrugged, lowering his face closer to Beomgyu's.
“I wanted a kiss! W-what are you doing?” He left out a soft whine, his hands holding Taehyun shoulders.
“Giving you a kiss”, Taehyun laughed softly, pressing his lips against the other boys, his hands gently rubbing at his chest.
Beomgyu gasped softly, his hands moving from his shoulders to the boys hair, holding it tightly to keep him there.
They kissed for a long second before Taehyuns fingers ran along a sensitive part of the other boys chest. Causing beomgyu to gasp, his mouth opening wider.
Taehyun took the opportunity to slide his tongue in, gently squeezing the sensitive part of his chest as he did so, taking every advantage point he could.
Beomgyus whines got louder and he tried to fight for dominance in the kiss. Eventually giving up and pulling away for some air. His eyes half lidded, looking up at the other.
“Your fucking.. Crazy.. And bricked..”, He muttered, his hands gently running over the boys waist line where his belt was.
“W-we don't.. Uhm..”, he looked away embarrassed, biting his bottom lip to keep himself silent.
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