Unfaithful Secrets [EXO]

Secret #1

|Chapter 1 : As Long as They Don't Know, Right?|

The breaking dawn streaming passed the window curtains was enough to bring in sight two silhouettes lying on the same bed, both sleeping under the same blanket, under the shades of an unknown love.

Baekhyun squinted, fairly waking up from the sound of chirping birds outside. Not that he had slept well through the night because of a certain someone making him do inappropriate stuffs in the dark. He rolled his ever precious eyes as his sight sets on the cause of his sleepless night, all smiling in his dreams.

Jongin was all cuddled unto him under the covers. He was sleeping like a baby as if nothing had happened, acting all too innocent even though he was as sly as a fox last night — a dark, sexy fox indeed.

He had always been like this—a heavy sleeper.

1...2...5 6 7...12... More and more of those non-stopping seconds came. He stared on him with endearing eyes, relishing this moment to never end. Because, in all fact he could call it theirs. They owned it.

But until when? Will Time continue further and cease whatever we have? Surely it will. He took the liberty of answering what he asked and purposely shrugged it off. For him, the most important thing right now is the Present. Worrying what might and what might not happen is for the Future. 

Right at that moment, Baekhyun was more into his befuddled thoughts, thinking how the guy next to him who was filled with so much angst can easily become so fragile in his sleep.

He brushed the strands of hair covering a bit of his face and ran his fingers down his sharp jaw line, still in the midst of his pondering. With his fingers trailing along downwards, one playful thought popped bright in his mind. ‘One kiss, won’t hurt right?’ Just a quick peck right under his nose, but the thought of getting caught gave him the shivers to the spine.

Jongin has his ways, rather his so-called 'punishments' in dealing with Baekhyun turning him on at any moment and never did he once escaped it. He lived through. With a few heavy huffs after rounds of being dealt with his passionate thrusts and groove — surviving was the more appropriate term to be used.

Just remembering the after-pain of their so-called ‘love-making’ made him scrunch his face and turn away.

But by the time Baekhyun had tried to break off and escape from his death hug, Jongin only tightened it more, making the older slightly moan as his hard morning manhood pressed against his back.

“Hyung, can't we just stay like this for a little bit longer?” Jongin whispered, still half in his sleep. The young lad buried his face on Baekhyun's neck as he tries taking a sniff of his morning scent.

“No — no, we can't. Any time soon, those two are going to wake up so you need to go back to your own room.” Baekhyun replied under his heavy breaths, biting his lower lip, hardly being able to resist the urge to respond back at his seductive teasing. The more he resisted, the more tempting it got. Oh how he cursed Jongin for having such immense sex appeal enveloping his whole entirety.