𝗦𝗨𝗡 & 𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡 | ᴬᶰ ˢᵒᵒᴴᵒ 『English Version』

2K Special: Besties Reunion

The sun was already setting when Sooho finished taking out the last pieces of the new sofa they had bought just a couple of days ago.

The idea he’d come up with was simple: put it together before his friends arrived so they could set it up in the backyard, around a little makeshift fire pit that Hyeori had managed to build, along with a couple of blankets, pillows, and hot chocolate.

A pajama party to celebrate their university vacation. Hyeori had been planning it the whole month.

What she hadn’t planned was just how damn handsome Sooho would look that day.

His shirt, part of an old uniform he used for his university practicum, was sleeveless and loose, showing not only his toned arms from going to the gym but also part of his ribs and that tempting line of his abs disappearing under his sports pants.

His hair was damp from the small sweat his body produced while squatting, his hands looking bigger as he held tiny screws between his long fingers, and the way he clenched his jaw as he read the furniture instructions.

Hyeori tried to focus. She really did.

She was holding a box of screws, sitting beside him, supposed to hand them over when he asked. But she had been staring for almost twenty minutes at the small trail of sweat running from his neck to his chest.

“The screw for part B...” he said without looking at her, concentrating on the letters.

“Huh? Yeah... yeah...” she nodded, searching for the screw, but her clumsy hands, mixed with her nerves, made her tip the box reflexively, and some of its contents fell onto the floor.

“Oh!” Sooho jumped a little. “Babe, they’re rolling under the bookshelf!” He dropped the instructions and lunged for the tiny screws scattered near the heavy bookshelf by the TV. “Got them...” he murmured, holding the screws like they were treasures.

“Sorry... it’s just…”

Sooho looked at her then, hearing that shy tone she rarely used, at least not when they were alone. “Is something wrong, my sunshine?” he asked, crawling closer and resting his head on her legs, looking at her like a little puppy. “Are you hot? You’re blushing...”

Hyeori didn’t answer but her face said it all: red cheeks, moist lips, eyes fixed on his arms. He smiled slowly, as if he had just figured out what was happening.

“You’re going to wear me out if you keep looking at me like that, did you know that?”

“It’s just… Oppa… You look way too good…”

Sooho raised an eyebrow, amused.

“I’ve been sweating on the floor, reading badly translated instructions. I don’t feel very sexy right now.”

“Well… I do feel you’re sexy.” She admitted, her eyes roaming over his face, her lips slightly parted. “Actually, I’ve been wanting to tell you for a week now, but right now I just can’t keep doing this abstinence…”

She said it straight. No filter. Because the need was already burning between her legs.

Sooho set the tiny screws aside, looking at her steadily. His smile grew a little more malicious, his gaze darkened, just as eager as his body.

“So what do you want me to do then, my sunshine?”

She didn’t answer with words. She just crawled over to him, sitting on his lap, straddling him. The contact between their bodies was immediate.

Her hands slid to his waist, slipping under the sleeveless shirt, her soft fingers touching his hot skin.

“I’m saying I want you inside me... now.”