My Boyfie Next Door [SeKai]

Chapter Nine

First thing Sehun realised when he opened his eyes was familiar ceiling that he knew too well. He was lying in his own bed, in his own room. Memories from the last night kept on flooding his mind in only bits and pieces. He probably drank too much the other night. He knew his suspicion was right just in time he wanted to turn around to his side and his head hurt unbelievably only with that simple motion he made. Groaning Sehun closed his eyes, clutching his head with one hand, while with the other hand he reached towards his bedside table in order to take a look at the alarm clock.

Instead of alarm clock, his hand landed on something else, something hairy and fluffy. What? Sehun's eyes shot open with shock. His hand was resting on someone else's head. Sehun's shock grew even bigger when he realised who that someone was. He couldn't believe what kind of position the man pulled off. Even though he was taller than Sehun, he was sitting on the floor by Sehun's bed, his head resting on the mattress only partially. Sehun knew from his own experience that falling asleep in this position is exceptionally uncomfortable, but he still couldn't hide his surprise at what he found, actually who he found in his room.

''Kris?'' Sehun squeaked, making Kris jolt out of his sleep. His head dropped down from the mattress, falling right onto the edge of the bedside table.

''Ow- owow.'' Kris groaned in pain. He still wasn't fully awake and this was what greeted him the first thing in the morning.

''Come here, let me have a look.'' Sehun jumped off the bed and squatted next to the taller man. He carefully trailed his fingertips over Kris' eyebrow, but even that gentle touch made him hiss at Sehun. ''It's bleeding. I'll get some antiseptics-'' Sehun was about to stand up, but Kris stopped him, shaking his head.

''This is nothing, really.'' Kris had to adjust his still blurry vision in order to look at the other properly.

''But I still should-'' Sehun protested, but Kris just shook his head. ''If I woke you up properly-'' Sehun's brows furrowed. ''Wait, what are you even doing here?''

Kris laughed out loud at Sehun's question. ''You seriously don't remember what happened between us?''

As Kris asked this question, many more images from last night flooded Sehun's mind. The way he clung onto Kris, how Kris seated him in a car. But there was nothing more.

Sehun shook his head. ''I really don't. I only remember that you brought me to the car and that's it.''

Kris was hesitating for a while, fiddling with his fingers. He brought his gaze up to meet Sehun's. ''Actually, you kissed me.'' He rubbed the back of his neck. ''Well, first one was only a peck on a lips-'' Sehun was shocked, he didn't remember any of that but he was more surprised to see someone like Kris blush. ''Then you- you asked. How do I put this?'' Taller was looking everywhere except Sehun.

''Then I did what?'' Sehun's brows were furrowed as he waited for his answer.

Kris looked up at him hesitantly. ''You- ugh-'' He let out a frustrated groan. ''You asked me to make love to you.''

Sehun gaped at him. ''I- what? Asked you to...?'' Rubbing his face with both of his hands, he looked at Kris through his fingers. ''Did we... you know?'' Sehun asked quietly.

Kris rolled his eyes. ''You think I'm that kind of man?''

Sehun shook his head. ''No, but-''

''But you never know, since I'm son of my father, right?'' Kris scoffed.

''That's not what I meant, just-''

Kris pulled Sehun's hands down so that he could look at the younger properly. ''I would never take advantage of you, especially when you're drunk.'' Kris stood up and made his way to the door. ''And now excuse me, I have to go.''