Kyungsoo redundantly asked his parents if he can go too but he was told to start living with his husband.
Kyungsoo sighed as he knew he would never win and sat down. He watched as his husband having fun with their bestfriends. He is happy for him, for his family.
He traced the engraved ring, reading what's written constantly.
'Kim Kyungsoo'.Kyungsoo wanted to laugh out loud at his new name but to be honest, it's quite beautiful. He is now Mr. or Mrs Kim, he could never care less.
He can feel all eyes on his husband, especially his cousin and her group. He used to be left alone, only hang out with his grandpa. That's why he had been treat differently from his cousins. Now, he's given a hot husband however he was his enemy.
If he wasn't his enemy, it would be easier. But as long as they take care of each other, it's okay with Kyungsoo.
All of a sudden, a hand slowly crept upon his small waist. He doesn't care, thought only linger about his grandpa.
"Baby," A hoarse sharp voice muttered, hand tracing his thick thigh. He knew it was Jongin, despite the manly smell came from him.
He watched back to his group of friends and saw they're playing truth or dare. "What?" Kyungsoo look at his side, the bitterness of alcohol envaded his sharp nose. He's drunk, great.
"You look hot today, baby." The taller caressed the back of Kyungsoo and bit the earlobe. He could hear Kyungsoo's faint moan.
"Fuck." His pants started to tighten and it's hurting him. Before he could do more, Kyungsoo stood up and walked to his bestfriends.
Damn, Kyungsoo. Stop playing with me! He sense the murderous stare came from Kyungsoo's cousin. If he is a bachelor, he would like to fuck everyone now.
But out of all, he still stare at his wife's ass. Squishy and yummy, that's what Sehun described him. He now feel curious, in addition of his drunkness.
He's not that drunk, just one and two shots. Thanks to his bestfriends. He obsereved around and the burning eyes can be felt by him.
He look away and make sure to runaway when someone walks to him.
He then see his husband went down and his ass becomes the show. Everyone now secretly admire the thigh, secretly. He then went up quickly and sat down on one of the stool.
Innocent. Jongin smirked and walk himself to the latter. He barely seen the way because of the lights, but he managed to do it. Even though some of the sluts trying to get in his pants.
Kyungsoo turn around, his lips crushed on plump lips unexpectedly. He tried to back off but the kiss went deeper.
He's lying if he said that's the worst kiss, and that hit him. They both backed away and stare at each other. Jongin smirked, sucking his wife's lips again.
Addiction. That's what he best describe.
The kisses now getting sloppy, a string of saliva connected them. Kyungsoo grinds his and Jongin's creating a mind blowing sparks.
Kyungsoo's head spinning from all the love making scene. He felt himself was lifted and got in the car. He don't know how Jongin drive even though he's in drunk state.
After a while, the car stops and a mansion is in their sight. Kyungsoo awed at the beautiful garden but all Jongin sees now is Kyungsoo, only Kyungsoo.
He kicked the dorr wide open and pinned his husband on the door after closing and locking, lifting the thick thigh surround his waist.
Kyungsoo's boner is in between their stomachs, while Jongin's pocking his asshole.
It irritates Jongin to know their room is in the third floor but that's going to worth it. Jongin lips leave the make out session and started to eat his, only his Kyungsoo down to the neck.
Their thoughts on being the enemies dumped and all they want to do right now is to make love.
They have a massive crush on each other and this is the only chance to tell.
When Jongin crawled on top of Kyungsoo and stare at him, Kyungsoo smile and brush his cheek.
"I know it's too soon but I-I.." Jongin gulped hardly, it's been awhile since he said the magic words.
"I love you. I have been liking you ever since you transfered. I want to catch your attention but it turned out to be in a wrong way. Hence, I'm glad you agreed on the marriage." Jongin utter in a hoarse, sexy voice adding the sexual atmosphere sorrounds them.
Kyungsoo didn't expect this nor he knew what to do. Yes, he love his husband too but what if Jongin just playing with him? What if this is part of his friends dare? What if he's just a one-night stand?
Jongin went close and whispered, " I'd been stop sleeping with people 8 months ago. I'm sure this is what I want Kyungsoo, having you in my arms--" His words was cut of by a loving kiss.
It was tender kiss, however it slowly went sloppy and deep, both want to devour the others.
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FanfictionArranged marriage?! The two said in their mind, obviously surprised for the sudden proposal. "But guys can't marry, mom!" "Please, for the sake of your grandpa. I begged you." They look to each other. They pushed their long enemy relationship aside...