♡O.T.P.♡

SuKris

Not Good Enough

"I love you so much, Suho. Don't leave me, okay?"

"Of course.."

Kris kisses Suho gently against the wall and ravished on his soft lips for a few seconds, then pulled away and put their foreheads together.

"Su."

"Hm?"

"I have to go attend something but wait for me okay? I'll bring you your favorite food when I'm back."

Suho hugs him tightly and pecks Kris's left shoulder.

"I'd rather have you cook for me."

"Mm... Do you?"

"I do."

Kris and Suho stare directly at each other's eyes lovingly and hold hands.

"Where are you going, hon?"

"...Somewhere. Just gonna be out with the guys, you know. The usual."

Suho nods, "Ah okay. Be back soon, okay?" He leans in to Kris's ear, "I want to make love when you get home." He says and bites on Kris's ear.

"I like that idea, Su." Kris agrees and pecks his cheek. "Okay, well, I'm gonna go now. I'll be home soon."

"Okay!"

They share a kiss once more then Kris waves bye and leaves.

When Kris exits the house, a car approaches and the windows roll down showing his friends.

"Hey. We got the perfect strip club to go to. Come on! Hurry!" A man named Xiumin exclaims.

"Hush, my boyfriend might hear!" Kris scolds.

Baekhyun whines and peeks out from inside, showing his red cheeks and disheveled hair. "I'm horny."

Chanyeol kisses him right in front of everyone and whispers, "I'm horny too, baby Baek. Come. Let's go in the back seat."

Chanyeol pulls a horny Baekhyun to the back where the black tinted windows were closed and Kris rolls his eyes, jumping in.

"Daddy~ Daddy Yeol~ Oh my-"

The others inside the car just roll their eyes as they try to ignore the heated activity taking action in the back and drive quickly to the strip club.

When they got inside, the group of men started to go their separate ways, leaving Kris alone. A stripper approached him and started groping his crotch, looking at him with her seductive eyes.

"Hey~ Come follow me... We'll have a great time." She says.

Kris bites his bottom lip and smirks, eyeing her body from top to bottom, then his arm wraps around her waist and they go off to a private room.

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Suho sometimes wished he had the guts to tell Kris to just stay home. The man gets curious everytime Kris tells him he was going out with the boys. Of course, being a boy himself, he knew exactly what adult males did almost every night. Hook up, drink, fuck someone, and go home tipsy, then wake up and get a badass hangover.

He's glad, though. His boyfriend never once came home drunk and he always brought home what he promised. For example, Kris had to go to an important business meeting on the night of their anniversary and the man brought Suho flowers when he came home and showered him with all his love and passion.

Suho never really noticed the odd perfume that stained Kris's jackets and clothes since he knew that his boyfriend worked in an office full of both rich men and women so of course, that smell could never be avoided.

But sometimes the smell was so strong that Suho would question if he drowned himself in a bottle of Victoria Secret perfume that night. Kris would get a bit hot headed but would kiss Suho and tell him it was nothing to worry about.

When Kris got home that night, it was nearly 1 AM. The man left at 7 PM and promised he would be home by 10 but he never did and that made Suho worry.

When Kris entered the house, Suho was wrapped in a blanket burrito and was curious as to why Kris looked wasted.

His jacket was unbottoned, his shirt was unbottoned a little bit and the once tucked in shirt was out. Suho looked down and saw a stain on Kris's black pants. He worried that maybe he peed himself while his friends dropped him off. In Kris's hand was a almost empty bottle of beer and his hair was messed up.

Suho approached him and hugged him tightly. His nose scrunched up in disgust when he smelled a strong scent of women's perfume.

"Kris... Where have you been? I was worried sick. I-I thought you got into an accident... U-Um... Honey, if you don't mind me asking... Why do you smell like a woman?"

Kris took a big gulp of his alcohol, then threw it on the floor after he finished. He pinned Suho against the wall, staggering a bit, and slammed their lips together.

Suho didn't like the taste of beer so he pushed Kris away and looked straight into Kris's eyes which where looking tired and red. Kris's cheeks and ears were red as well and it was obvious to Suho that he didn't have just one beer, but several.

"W-Woah... Kris I-"

"Shut up and kiss me so I can fuck you hard in our room." Kris grumbled and tightly held onto Suho's wrists, his lips attaching themselves to Suho once more.

Suho whimpers, Kris's hands were bruising his wrists. He shoved him off and he looked at Kris in worry.

"What the hell??? Answer my damn question. Where were you?? And no! I don't want to fuck tonight especially since you're drunk."

Kris grunted and lifted his hand up only to bring it down and harshly slap Suho's face.

"Shut up! I thought you said you wanted to fuck when I came home. You bitch, don't make promises you can't keep."

Suho couldn't form words and he held his slapped cheek which stung badly. Tears streamed down his cheeks and he avoided eye contact with Kris. Kris was never like this.

"I was uh... was with them." He slurred. "We went to a strip club and I fucked a sexy chick. Compared to you, she fulfilled my needs. I've been doing that for months now, how the fuck have you not noticed?? Haha, you dumbass. Did you hear me??? Compared to you, she made me happy." Kris said.

Suho sobbed and curled up into a ball on the cold floor. He felt so betrayed and hurt. He felt dirty for dating and loving someone who screwed people behind his back.

Kris left to sleep on their couch and Suho stayed there, crying his eyes out. His heart broke and he felt like killing himself.

Pt. 2 coming soon LOLOLOL CLIFF HANGER