Trapped (Jumin x Zen)

Chapter 4: I promise

Zen had quite a lot of things on his mind.
"Can we come out of the closet now?" Zen asked Jumin.
"Why should we leave? Its nice and cosy and warm."
"Because I'm claustrophobic."
It was only then that Jumin noticed the panic on Zen's face and the balls of sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Why didn't you say anything earlier?"
"Because you were upset and confused and I wanted to help you. Besides, I'll be fine." Once again Zen tried to put others first. He tried to do this when he'd sprained his ankle just days ago to win MC over and now look at him - gay and trying not to hyperventilate.

Jumin stood up and pulled Zen up with him. "Hyun, you don't always need to put others first." He said in a soft lie voice.
"Your soft voice is sexy."
"Let's get you of the closet now."
"Thats a good idea - the walls seem to be closing in on us."
"ZEN-"
Jumin was frustrated at how little he cared.
"I don't want you to panic because of me."
The door finally opened, and Zen sped out of the closet as fast as he could. He looked over to his lover and reassured to him that he was ok.
"I don't think you are. How about we make a proposal."
"Whaaat?"
"A promise, Zen."
Jumin clasped his hands together with Zen and told him;
"You must promise to always love me no matter what you think love is, and to be honest whenever you are talking to me."
"Is this like an oath?"
"Yes."
Zen put Jumin's arm on his chest and said,
" I promise to always love you no matter what I think love is,and to be honest to you at all times."

A smile appeared on Jumin's face.

"You have to make an oath too, darling."
"Darling?"
"Is that ok?"
Jumin blushed once again.
"Yes."
"Ok then. You must promise to keep Elizabeth III away from me at all times and to consider my feelings as much as possible."
"Sigh. I promise to keep Elizabeth III away from you at all times and consider your feelings as much as possible."
"Jumin? Can you consider my feelings?"
"What feelings do you have?"
"I feel like you have to French kiss me."
"I'll consider your feelings."
"That sounds like a no."
"It probably is.
Zen sulked at the end of the corridor, leaving Jumin to think about what he wanted to do.
He snuck up behind Zen and grabbed his hip, almost causing him to lose balance, then whispered into his ear, "Yes."
That was enough for Zen to understand that he was about to be french kissed, by before he had the chance to prepare himself Jumin's lips met Zen's in a fiery embrace, their tongues battling for dominance. Swiftly Jumin repositioned himself so that he was in front of zen and put his arms around his waist.

Slowly and stealthily Jumin's hands slithered down to Zen's cheeks. With ease, he squeezed them enough to make Zen moan into Jumin's mouth.

He had a lot of experience but he had never actually enjoyed what he was doing.

[Next chapter is the smut chapter yay! my favourite part!^^]