Baby U Are My Mister Right (Teen Top, Yaoi)

Chapter 8

That night Byung Hun retired early and after Chang Hyun was sure he would be asleep, he snuck into their room and crawled in bed as quietly as possible. Byung Hun stirred and grunted when the bed creaked under Chang Hyun's weight. Chang Hyun sat completely still and Byung Hun stopped fidgeting. Chang Hyun, who had inadvertently been holding his breath, breathed out in relief. He got the rest of the way in bed and curled up, facing away from Byung Hun. As he began to fall asleep, Byung Hun wiggled over and curled up next to him. His eyes snapped open in surprise, Byung Hun always kept his distance, almost pointedly. 'What had changed....? He was even mad! Why now??' Chang Hyun thought. He was suddenly aware of how amazing it was to have Byung Hun not seem upset with him anymore. He snuggled closer to Byung Hun and smiled. Byung Hun began to groan and Chang Hyun wondered what was going on inside his head, he never moved in his sleep.....

"God, my butt itches," Byung Hun complained. He shifted his weight in the couch. Chang Hyun glanced at him loftily and slowly a mischievous smile began to play at his lips. "You want me to scratch it?" He asked coyly. Byung Hun groaned in response, "Would you?" Chang Hyun crawled slowly across the couch, biting his lip and eyeing Byung Hun. He neared him and sat on his lap with his legs on either side of Byung Hun's. He ran his fingers up the contours of Byung Hun's chest and looked him in the eye the entire time. He moved his hand lower and softly, shyly, touched Byung Hun's hindquarters. Byung Hun smiled and ran his fingers through Chang Hyun's hair. Chang Hyun kept his right hand where it was and put the other on Byung Hun's chest and moved his face closer, coming in for a kiss...

Byung Hun jerked awake in the darkness and sat upright. 'What the HELL kind of dream was that??' He rubbed his eyes in frustration. He chuckled quietly, 'My butt itches? What kind of line was that?' He pulled back the covers and put his legs over the side of the bed, he winced as his feet touched the cold floor. He tiptoed to through the living room and into the bathroom.