Kyungsoo walked with cautiousness on his tip-toes. His wide eyes scanned around with suspicion, making sure the area was secured. Wearing a handkerchief over his head, he tied its ends together under his chin. Precautions were needed. Blend with his environment and make sure a certain person couldn't find him: check.
He would be safe once he managed to go outside the building, but until then, better safe than sorry.
Luhan couldn't go home with him today because he had his dance practice after class, and no, Kyungsoo refused to see a wild deer bouncing around for two hours. He preferred to be at home and watch his favorite show -ANTM- on time, thank you very much.
Kyungsoo didn't realize that he had become the centre of attention. A boy wearing a Pororo and Krong handkerchief over his head and walking on his tip-toes, eyes squinting warily on a broad daylight. Definitely not so not attracting any attention at all.
A confused frown decorated Kyungsoo's face. Something hindered him from moving forward. Wondering what might be the cause, Kyungsoo turned around to check. Maybe he got his backpack got stuck on something, maybe a twig or... Kim Jong In.
Kyungsoo mentally screamed. His happiness and sanity began to rapidly seep out of his body. He should just wait for Luhan, oh how stupid he was. 'Darn you Tyra!' he whined.
"What are you doing, Kyungie?" Kai asked amusedly. He quirked an eyebrow, scanning his eyes over Kyungsoo's unique sense of fashion, with hand was still holding the boy's backpack.
"K-kai, let go of me!" Kyungsoo stuttered. He moved forward hard as he might, arms flailing wildly to all directions. Of course, Kyungsoo stayed still (he mentally sobbed).
"Haven't I told you that I get to pick you up and take you home, hmm?" The taller boy holding Kyungsoo asked in a sing song tone.
"N-no! I don't wanna..!!" Kyungsoo wriggled his body left and right.
All of a sudden, Kai pulled Kyungsoo's backpack toward him. The backpack's owner stumbled backward right to his embrace. Kai locked his arms tightly around the boy's chest and arms, perfectly providing no escape. Leaning closer, Kai whispered softly into Kyungsoo's ear, "I don't remember giving you that option."
Kai opened his mouth slightly, brushing his lips against the boy's ear.
"N-nnahh, stop it, Kai..!" It's ticklish...!"
That tingling sensation Kyungsoo (still) couldn't point out spread all over his body, intensified when Kai's lips brushed his ear, moving downward to his neck. The warm breath on his neck tickled him, spreading strange throbs through him. Kyungsoo heart thrummed loudly he swore Kai could hear the hammering sound.
"Why should I?" Kai asked lazily. He turned Kyungsoo over and made the boy to face him.
"I-don't like you! Y-you give me funny feeling!" Kyungsoo squeaked. His face scrunched up, eyes fleeting around to look anywhere except at the tall boy in front of him. Failing to find an escape route, Kyungsoo clenched his eyes shut in his final effort to avoid the intoxicating stares on him.
Kai chuckled. He leaned closer to the boy's sensitive ear, placing his hand securely behind the boy's neck to prevent any move. "How funny?" He whispered, placing chaste kisses along Kyungsoo's ear. His tongue brushed the boy's shell lazily. Kai's lips moved downward as if he wanted to devour every inch of the smooth skin, placing open mouthed kisses all over the smooth alabaster neck.
"Nhhhh.." Kyungsoo's mind went blank. All his could think about was the lips on his neck, doing funny things that gave him the strange feeling. Never in his life had he ever felt like this. His knees got weaker. He would fall right away without Kai's support. Feeling Kai's leg slipped between his, Kyungsoo could not help but to release a moan.
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Underneath Your Clothes is My Territory
FanfictionKyungsoo's life turned into a jumble mess after he met Kim Jongin.