wonderland | junhao [old ver.]

☁nine

it was recess and i went out from the history class. after maths, me and jun parted ways since we dont have the same class after maths.

seungkwan and i were in the same class in history, but too bad hansol and soonyoung were in english and jun was in art.

we decided to meet up at the cafeteria and gather up.

on my way to the cafeteria, i felt a hand was gripped onto my wrist. i froze onto the sense.

i turned around, it was jun.

"oh hey," i began. he chuckled,
"let's go to the toilet for awhile." and smirked.

what does 'that' actually mean?

he brought me to the toilet into one of the stalls. he looked at me and grinned.

his cold fingers trailed down my neck, up back to my jawline. i shivered, how did his hands are cold?

his hands trailed down my jawline, back to my neck and to my chest. he grinnned.

"well," he said. "next time."

"n-next time?" i stuttered. he shifted to the back. now he's probably behind me.

he nibbled my ear a little, he kisses it a little. his lips trail down my neck, i shivered a little. but i seem to like it anyways.

i moaned. accidentaly. moaned.

"seem to like it huh?" jun smiled.

he sucked on a spot, tiny-tiny spot. then i moaned again. i moaned quietly, so nobody can hear.

"it's tiny," jun comforted. "nobody will know."

i nod my head.

"let's get to the cafeteria, shall we?"

|@ the cafeteria|

"what's taking you guys so long?" hansol asked.

"we went to the toilet," jun answered.

" 'we' as in together?!" seungkwan exclaimed. he looked at the tiny bruise on my neck.

"what's that?"

jun smirked. "a little play we had."

zelia be like: pOOP CHAPTER
fyseungcheol ur not alone- congrats on 1k of street dancer!

so you guys want some ear nibbles and neck trails so- well. bless.