CAPTIVATED || JEONGCHEOL

ᡣ𐭩 • Seven

"What're you wearing to the ball?" Seungkwan collapsed on the bed and kicked his feet behind him. "The ball?" Jeonghan sat up and tilted his head to read the book in his hands.

"Duh! Don't tell me you forgot! Must be all that reading that you've been doing." Seungkwan lunged his arm forward and snatched the book out of Jeonghan's grip.

He read out the title, "101 ways to pleasure your partner- Jeonghan! You kinky bastard!" Seungkwan giggled as the older flashed a pout.

"Give me that!" Jeonghan swiped the book again and tackled Seungkwan, pinning him to the headboard. "You're so annoying!"

The door creaked open and a pair of footsteps closed in on the two friends. Seungkwan looked over in amusement but quickly changed his demeanour when he saw who stood over them.

His aura was suffocating. He had black pools for eyes which drowned anyone that met his gaze. The abnormal one.

Vernon.

As always, his sinister stare pierced through Seungkwan's body, almost like he was sending a warning.

The younger pushed Jeonghan off and began to pat down his shirt, obviously disgruntled. "Ha, Vernon what are you doing here?" He said cautiously.

His legs dangled off the side of the bed as his doll-like eyes peered up at Vernon.

For a moment he didn't speak. He closed his eyes, calculated a response in his head then answered, "I came to check up on your injuries."

Vernon grinned at his masked response then took Seungkwan by the hand. "Jeonghan, you wouldn't mind if we borrowed your lavatory for a bit? Just have to do the prince's daily checkup. The king ordered it," he asked, beginning to pull Seungkwan towards the bathroom.

"Checkup... in the bathroom?Isn't that below your pay grade-" before Jeonghan could finish his sentence, the door closed shut in front of him.

"Oh."

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"What do you think you're doing!" Seungkwan hissed in a whisper-scream.

"A checkup." Vernon's fingertips trailed up the blue haired boy's leg. "On the scars you made!" Seungkwan shook his body away from Vernon and crossed his arms.

"I know daddy didn't ask you to check up on me." He pouted and whipped his head to the sight, avoiding Vernon's burning gaze.

"Now, now. When did you get so smart Kwannie?" He took the ribbon of Seungkwan's shirt between his teeth and tugged on it, loosening the thin fabric to fall down.

Seungkwan's chest heaved up and down, his breathing uneven as his pink nipples perked up from the cool air that grazed them.

"B-but... Jeonghan's outside." He put his hands on Vernon's chest in an attempt to push away but Vernon's grip tightened around his frail wrist.

"I guess you'll just have to be quiet." Vernon lowered his head and teased Seungkwan's chest, his tongue lapping over his nipples. "Mmm..." Seungkwan's head hung low as he bit his lip, precious moans slipping from his mouth.

"You're being too loud," Vernon mumbled from below, inserting his fingers into Seungkwan's mouth.

Vernon got up and placed his hands on Seungkwan waist before turning him around to face the door, his fingers still intruding Seungkwan's mouth.

"Hurry," Seungkwan whined and mumbled, rubbing his ass over Vernon's pants.

Vernon stared down at Seungkwan with daring eyes, "just be quiet."

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Jeonghan's face warmed at the sounds coming from his bathroom. Is Seungkwan... moaning?

"A-ah, Vernon!"

Okay, I don't think Vernon is checking the right injuries. Jeonghan stood up from his place on the bed and started for the door.

"Hah... fuck!"

Yup. Definitely not the right injuries.

And with that, Jeonghan closed the door, leaving a trail of embarrassment behind him.

"I thought you were getting ready for the ball for with Seungkwan. Why aren't you dressed?" Seungcheol stood at his post in front of the door.

"God, you're everywhere." Jeonghan rolled his eyes and trudged forward, hiding is blushing face. "They're using my bathroom for... something."

They?

Seungcheol lifted an eyebrow and slightly opened Jeonghan's door, exposing himself to the lewd sounds that echoed around the room.

Seungcheol chuckled and closed the door again. "The ball is in one hour. I recommend you start getting ready, now." He followed behind.

Jeonghan ignored him, trudging forward with a fake mask. He really was enjoying this. Seungcheol took note of this and decided to push Jeonghan a little. Just a little.

"Or maybe you need the services that Vernon gives to Seungkwan," Seungcheol questioned and brought his lips to Jeonghan's ear as he stopped dead in his tracks.

L-like Vernon and Seungkwan?

In his mind flashed a steamy scene which immediately made him lower his head in embarrassment.

"I hear prostate massages are all the rage right now." Seungcheol pressed his body into Jeonghan's back and rubbed slightly against his ass.

"Should we give it a try, master?" His lips touched the blonde's ears sending an inviting shiver down his spine.

Jeonghan's face flushed as he stood in place.

Before Seungcheol could blink, he bolted , skittering away, Jeonghan's warmth still lingering on his pants.

Aww. I guess I scared him away.

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