Next day was Sunday, a holiday but it's unusual to classify it as a holiday in bighit nonetheless god knows what was the lucky call for tomorrow x together to get a day off.
Yeah it was strange since their comeback was one stage ahead but either way it was beneficial for soobin. He stayed at his room most of the time other than visiting gym . But he wasn't spending the time idly he repeatedly watched the choreo. Tried to absorb the intimacy even though it was only twenty percent possible all by himself since it was a duet so being frustrated soobin finally stopped infront of Yeonjun's door shamelessly like a loser.
He could hear giggles from the room . It was beomgyu - he was certain and those giggles were accompanied by some faint laughter which he assumed was Yeonjun's.
No , it has to be Yeonjun's. He contemplated knocking on the door. Even though it was a simple action but for soobin it was equivalent to two mountains. He took a shallow breath and finally knocked on the door. It was a gentle"ting".
He stood there for a minute but not getting any response he proceeded to leave assuming beomgyu and Yeonjun was so immersed in whatever they were doing that Soobin's subtle knock didn't reach them. It made him relieved yet stressed. Somehow he could feel a deep resentment coming from that room but to his surprise the door suddenly got opened "yah soobin hyung why're you leaving?" Beomgyu's voice made him anxious. For the first time. He felt so unwelcomed. So distant. Yet he turned around with a faint smile on his face "I-I just came to check if Yeonjun hyung was free but seems like he's not ." The last words came out with a heavy disappointment. It wasn't intentional but people sometimes cannot control their emotions.
"I don't remember saying that I'm not free?" Yeonjun came out saying in his defense, a subtle frown evident between his eyebrows.
"You were -
"We were playing valorant soobin hyung. And guess who lost?" Beomgyu said lightheartedly with a small chuckle.
"Eh I was about to win you dumbass only if you didn't spill coke on my precious mouse." Yeonjun whacked on his arm.
"I'm not letting it go next time . Gotta go , you might bruise my arm at this point." Beomgyu winked at the oldest before running to the direction of his own room .
"So what do you need from me ?" Yeonjun asked leaning a little bit close to the taller, his one hand set against the door frame for support. Soobin could feel the hot breath against his face which made him awkward but he also knew Yeonjun loves to play so he tried to act natural as if Yeonjun's act was ineffective on him.
"Uhm you probably assumed but yeah I need help to learn the choreo." He quietly asserted.
"That's not how you ask for help soobin Choi." Yeonjun scooted a little bit closer , sultry mumbling into Soobin's ear . He knew what he was doing.
"Yeonjun," soobin sighed " please " he caught up.
"Look at me soobin?" Yeonjun seductively whisperered into the brown head's ear "look into my eyes and ask for it." Yeonjun was well aware that soobin could never resist the firm message from Yeonjun's eyes. It was hypnotic. The eye contact became so casually a turn on that at some point both of them consensually agreed to avoid it during their intimate moments.
It was hell for soobin. A thin line and he'd lose his sanity yet he chose torture. He thought, yes thought he'd be able to control his frenzy of sensitivity. So he looked up. Straight into Yeonjun's eyes.
"Please," he bawled his fist. " Please hyung, help me." He was about to cry, his voice was trembling yet he tried all his best to act calm.
"Alright come in." Yeonjun walked inside his room followed by soobin. It was a thick humiliation for the younger but he was helpless.
Yeonjun quickly changed the display from game to their recorded piece while Soobin kept standing behind him. He expected Yeonjun to act formal with the quick step.
