Unconventional

Chapter Twelve - Homecoming

XIUMIN:

I usually liked working Sunday mornings. There was usually not many customers which left a lot of free time for me to spend with Chen. But since he wasn't there, I was utterly bored and lonely. I know he said I could text him anytime, but I felt like I was just bothering him.

After only having five customers and it was two hours into my shift, having another five to go, I gave in and pulled out my phone, sending Chen a text.

Baozi: "I miss you. I'm so lonely without you here."

Chennie: "I miss you, too. Are you at work?"

Baozi: "Yeah. It's so dead here and you're not here to keep me company."

Chennie: "Can you go to the lounge for a minute?"

Baozi: "Yeah. Do you want a picture?"

Chennie: "Yeah. Take your shirt off and put your hand in your pants. Think of me."

I headed to the back, seeing that Taemin was still in the front and was so lost in the game he was playing on his phone and wouldn't interrupt me.

I took my shirt off throwing it haphazardly on the couch and lying down on it. I grabbed myself, reaching down into my boxers and stroked myself just a little, throwing my head back and moaning. I took that moment to snap the picture, checking it to make sure it was to my liking before sending it to Chen.

Chennie: "I wish that was my hand in your pants, touching you roughly until you come all over yourself."

Baozi: "I wish it was you, too. I wish you were sucking on my nipples and gripping my hips hard as I grinded down on you."

Chennie: "Babe, you're making me so hard."

Baozi: "Take a picture for me. I need to see you."

I waited for a minute, opening the picture immediately once I received it, seeing Chen standing alone in his hotel room, completely naked and his erection leaning against his stomach. Seeing him like that made me drool and wish I was seeing it in person. Being away from him was a lot harder than I thought it would be.

Chennie: "Can you call me?"

Baozi: "Yeah, give me a second."

I threw my shirt back on real quick and ran back out to the front. I saw Taemin, still sitting where he was when I left, and still not a customer in sight.

"Hey Taemin. You can handle this for a little while, right?"

"Handle what?" he asked, motioning to the deserted lobby.

"Exactly. Thanks."

I went back to the lounge, pressing the little phone icon next to Chen's name in my contacts list and waiting for him to pick up, which he did almost instantly.

"Babe, I want you so bad right now."

"I want you too, Chen. God I wish I wasn't at work right now."

"I know, babe. But you need to stay there. I'll try to leave really early Tuesday morning, so I can be back before you go to work."

"Please? The sooner you're back here with me the better. It's hard sleeping without you holding me."

"Is Luhan not staying with you?"

"No, he is. But he's not you. It's just not the same. I have to cuddle with your pillow to even relax enough to sleep."