Hey ChurchBoy

Eight

"Jongdae!" I hug him from behind. I hear his beautiful laugh as he turns to face me. "Yes, Yix?" He mutters back, leaning in. I bring our lips together, smiling and pulling back. He smiles back at me. "Nothing just very happy." I reply, making him laughing. "Are you now?" I nod, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"And why would that be?" He teases back, holding my waist. I came over to Jongdae's to spend time with him. "Because I have you." I kiss him again, feeling his smile against my lips. "I'm glad to hear that." He mutters between kisses, pulling me closer. I deepen the kiss, pressing myself closer. Jongdae's strong hands slipping under my shirt.

My phone goes off, making me groan and pull away. I pull it out my pocket, letting Jongdae hold me close. "It's your dad huh?" I frown and kiss his cheek. By now, Jongdae got used to my dad calling early for me to come home. "I'm sorry..." I whisper, feeling guilty. "It's fine, come here." He kisses me one last time. "I rather you go home early than seeing you so beat up." He strokes my cheek, grabbing my hand.

•

Beep beep

I shut off my alarm, groaning. I check my phone and see a message from Luhan.

Wanna hang out?

I sigh and remind myself to ask my dad. Jongdae also had texted me last night.

Sleep well, Yixing. I love you and miss you.

I smile, heading downstairs. "Dad?" I find him in the kitchen eating an apple. "What, Yixing?" I smile a little at him. "Luhan invited me to hang out with him.." I trail off, shifting my feet. "Is that faggot there?" He snaps, I try to hide my annoyance. "No sir." He waves me off and I nod, bowing before leaving.

I text Luhan back and hesitate but decide to ask.

Is Jongdae gonna be there?

I bite my lip, getting ready to shower. My phone buzzed but this time it's from Jongdae.

Morning Yixing, I love you.

I smile a little, texting him that I love him back.

For you? Yes.

I laugh at Luhans text and get showered. I decide to wear a white tank top with black jeans, a grey sweater and black beanie. I slip on my black vans and look in the mirror. Do I look okay? What if I look stupid? My phone buzzed on my bed, interrupting my thoughts.

Yah I'm outside!

I wince and tell Luhan I'll be right there. I head downstairs and see my dad already gone. I grab the keys and head out the door. Luhan and sehun outside waiting for me. "Jongdae wanted to come along to pick you up but I told him no." Luhan chuckles, hugging me. "Why?" I pout, hugging Sehun. "Cause I don't want y'all fucking in my car." I roll my eyes and smack his arm.

I wake up to Sehun tapping my knee, "Hey we are here." He whispers. I rub my eyes as we pull up to Jongdae's house. "Who else is here?" I ask suddenly. "Chanyeol, Baekhyun, uh I think Jongin..it's like the whole group." I nod, getting out the car with them. When we get inside I'm tackled by Baekhyun. I laugh, stumbling back. "We missed you, Yixing." Chanyeol laughs, pulling Baekhyun back. "I missed you guys too." I haven't really seen them since school ended. "And Jongdae?" I ask.

"Ah he only is here for Jongdae." Kyungsoo teases from the couch. "Not true!" I whine and they laugh. "He's upstairs hyung, he fell asleep." I nod, hugging Jongin. "I'm gonna wake him." I inform them and head up the stairs. I crack open the door, careful to not be too loud, shutting it behind me again. I walk towards the bed my heart fluttering. Jongdae's fast asleep, lips parted. His eyelashes dusting his cheeks, his hair messy. I carefully get on the bed and lock my lips to Jongdae's.

He shifts a bit, suddenly I feel his strong arm around me. I dip my head and start kissing his throat, nibbling and sucking a bit. "Fuck, Yixing." He groans, pulling me on top of him. I pull back and smile. "Morning!" Jongdae laughs at me, smiling. "Morning, have you been here long?" I shake my head. "I said hi to the boys and headed straight up here." He smiles, his hand coming up, fingers threading through my hair. "Good." He props himself up and locks our lips together. I deepen the kiss, moaning when Jongdae squeezes my ass. "Jongdae, they are downstairs." I lecture and he smirks. "They'll be okay."

His lips trail down my jaw and throat, careful to not suck as to not leave hickeys. He yanks his own shirt off, kissing me hungrily. My fist tightens in his hair, my other hand going to his chest. He goes to take my clothes off and I hesitate, holding his arms. "Yixing?" He questions, pulling away. "What's wrong baby?" His eyes are a mix of lustfull and concerned, lips swelling from the force of the kiss. "I'm not like you, I don't look-" He kisses me again, chuckling. "You think I care about that? I still think you're sexy." He pulls me against him. "I care if you want it or not- not how you look." He scoffs and I kiss him against, pulling my sweater off. His hands are on my thighs, letting me take control of the situation. I start to pull my shirt off, my heart pounding.

"Yix, are you sure you're comfortable?" He whispers, holding my arm. I nod, "just nervous." He nods kissing my lips. I pull off the shirt, making his breath hitch. "Fuck." He groans leaving hickeys down my chest. "Fuck, fuck fuck!" I start to whine into yells. Jongdae chuckles, amused. "If they know what we are doing it wasn't my fault." He teases, I blush, biting my lip.

I whine as Jongdae flips us over, smirking.

•

I wake up in strong arms around me. My heart stops as I shoot up, looking at the clock. "Yixing? What's wrong?" Jongdae mumbles, half asleep. "My dads gonna kill me." I whisper, ignoring him and finding my phone. 4am. "Yix?" Jongdae grabs my wrist, more awake now. "I'm sending one of the boys with you- you can't go alone and I know you won't let me go."

Thankfully Luhan was quick and was a believable liar saying I fell asleep at his house and he felt bad for waking me up. I make it to my room and bury my head in my pillows, falling back asleep thinking about Jongdae.