Love & War | heehoon

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Heeseung took a steadying breath as he approached Sunghoon's dorm, feeling his heart thump harder with each step.

The hallway was quiet, every sound amplified in the stillness, and his pulse quickened as he raised a hand to knock.

The door opened almost immediately, as if Sunghoon had been waiting just on the other side.

Without a word, he reached out, curling his fingers around Heeseung's wrist and pulling him inside with surprising swiftness.

Before Heeseung could process it, his back met the door with a soft thud, and Sunghoon's hand pressed firmly against it, effectively closing them in.

A smirk played at the corners of Sunghoon's mouth as he leaned in, his gaze tracing every inch of Heeseung's flushed face.
"So..couldn't stay away, huh?"

Heeseung managed a shaky laugh, feeling his cheeks warm under Sunghoon's stare.
"You practically dragged me here..don't get too cocky."

Sunghoon chuckled, his hand sliding down to rest just above Heeseung's hip, his fingers brushing against the fabric of his shirt.

"Admit it."
He murmured.
"You're curious..about what I'd do if you let me."

Heeseung swallowed, his throat dry as he tried to meet Sunghoon's gaze without faltering.

"And..what exactly would you do?" He challenged, though his voice came out softer than he intended.

Sunghoon's smirk widened, and he leaned closer, his breath warm against Heeseung's ear.

"Oh, Heeseung..I'd take my time. I'd start by tracing every line of that pretty face, just to watch you blush.."
His thumb brushed Heeseung's cheek, lingering just enough to make his breath hitch.
"And then, maybe, I'd press kisses right here-"
He murmured, his lips hovering close to Heeseung's neck, but not quite touching.

Heeseung felt his heart race, his hands gripping the sides of his shirt to keep himself steady. "Sunghoon..stop teasing."

"Teasing? I thought you liked a little suspense."
He trailed his fingers down Heeseung's arm, letting them rest on his hand.
"But, if you want me to stop, just say the word. I'll back off."

Heeseung bit his lip, hesitating.

He could barely find his voice as he glanced up, meeting Sunghoon's gaze with a glimmer of challenge.
"Maybe I..don't want you to stop."

Sunghoon's grin turned positively wicked as he leaned in, his face mere inches from Heeseung's.
"Thank you.."
He murmured

Sunghoon moved in close, his lips brushing softly against Heeseung's.

Heeseung's breath caught, the feeling electric, and before he knew it, he was leaning into the kiss, hands forgetting to cling to the strap of his bag until it slipped from his shoulder, landing with a soft thud on the floor.

Sunghoon didn't pause.
His lips moved gently, yet with a growing boldness, trailing from Heeseung's mouth down to his jaw, then lower to the curve of his neck.

Each kiss was slow, leaving a trace of warmth on Heeseung's skin as he tilted his head back, giving in to the sensation.

A faint sigh escaped his lips, his hands finding their way to Sunghoon's shoulders.

Sunghoon's hands rested at Heeseung's waist, fingers pressing firmly into his sides, keeping him close and pressed against the door.

With every touch, he seemed intent on drawing Heeseung further under his spell, his kisses trailing along Heeseung's collarbone and making his pulse quicken.