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Hyeon's lips connected with Jisoo's roughly as the two fought for dominance over the other. Hyeon, being stronger,shoved Joshua against the wall, having ultimately won the battle. He forced his tongue past Jisoo's lips earning him a strangled moan from the latter. Hyeon's hands tightly and he forced Jisoo's head back, exposing his neck. Smirking, he brought his lips down to leave his mark on Jisoo's perfect skin.
Relishing the cry he got from Joshua, Hyeon allowed his lips to graze the elder's collarbone---

"Joshua. Joshua!" A voice said, startling the boy from his dream.

Thankfully it was Hansol who had woken him up and not the boy he had just had a sexual dream about. Jisoo rubbed his eyes and glanced over at his roommate, Hyeon's bed. As always it was perfectly made, Hyeon had always had a habit of waking up in the early hours of the morning.

"What time is it?" Jisoo asked Hansol in English, yawning.

"You missed breakfast." The younger responded smirking, "Some dream you were having there."

Jisoo's face flushed red, "It was nothing."

"You were moaning and muttering Hyeon." Vernon's obnoxious smile only grew wider.

Jisoo scowled and wondered how holy it would be to knock the smile off of the rappers face, probably as ungodly as the dreams he was having of Hyeon. "Listen, Hansol, you can't tell anyone about this, especially not Hyeon." Joshua said, a serious expression on his face.

"Do you like him?" Hansol blurted out.

"Of course not!" Was Jisoo's reply. "Where is he anyway?"

"With Jihoon in the recording studio. He didn't want to wake you."

Joshua frowned at that and quickly dismissed Hansol, shutting the door behind the exiting boy. He began to prepare for the day, removing his clothing and washing up before throwing on a pair of jeans and simple white shirt. He left his room and headed to the recording studio. He didn't like the idea the Hyeon and Jihoon, even if he knew the two would just be writing lyrics together. There is no reason to be jealous, Jisoo assured himself, why would you be jealous? You don't even like him.

Joshua pushed open the door for p the studio and found Jihoon sitting on Hyeon's lap, the two of them staring at a laptop screen. "I think we should change the flow of the lyrics in this verse." Hyeon said, he along with Jihoon not noticing Jisoo's entrance.

"You're right." Lee Jihoon replied, "It would run much smoother if we cut the last part and changed the transition." He shifted his position on Hyeon's lap and began to type on the computer.

Joshua felt another pang of jealousy and cleared his throat. The other two turned and Hyeon smiled at Jisoo.
"Come sit with us." The younger said.

Jisoo faked a smile and sat in a chair near the two, glancing over at the computer screen. "You two are composing a song?" He asked, once again having to swallow jealousy. Why do I feel like this?

It was Jihoon who spoke up, "Yes, we needed a final song for our album, its for the performance unit." He took a sip from a rectangular juice box. (Don't judge)

"Why isn't Hoshi here?" Jisoo blurted out, immediately mentally cursing himself afterwards. Why wasn't anyone else here, so at least you two wouldn't be alone? Jihoon and Hyeon exchanged a glance.

"He's with in the others in the performance unit, practicing choreography for their dance solo at the concert." Jihoon explained.

"I would've joined but Woozi begged for my help." Hyeon added, pinching Jihoon's cheek and giggling childishly.
Joshua frowned but didn't count moment.

Jihoon made a pouting face and slapped Hyeon's hands away. "I didn't beg, I suggested. Anyway that's enough for today." Woozi closed the laptop and hopped down from Hyeon's lap. "We'll finish tomorrow." Jihoon flashed a suspicious grin over his shoulder and exited the room.

"I got us the reservations," Hyeon told Joshua, a smile forming on his perfect lips. "Tomorrow at seven, best seats in the house." Jisoo stifled a laugh, he could help but be amused at the 'American' accent Hyeon emulated when he spoke English.

"How?" He asked.

"I have my ways," Hyeon replied.

"Hyung!" A voice called, Dino burst into the room, "Hyeon-hyung! I hurt my foot during training."

Hyeon raised an eyebrow, "What do you want me to do about it?"

"Make it feel better!" Chan whined.

A sigh escaped Hyeon's lips and he looked apologetically at Jisoo, "Come with me."

"Can you carry me?"

"Don't push your luck."

"Sorry."

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Jisoo is thirsty.
😂 Dino
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