Yujin's POV
"Ewww.." I glanced at myself in the huge mirror only to grimace at the unwanted sight. As of now, for what seemed like the hundredth yucky outfit I'm wearing oversized shirt and shorts. The hem of the shorts were barely visible, making plenty wonder of I'm actually wearing anything underneath. Don't get me wrong, I wear this kind of stuff all the time but you don't see me flashing it to the whole world.
I hate my make up the most, they had me settled in light cream foundation. My eyeliner and mascara were slightly smeared and my lips looked wet and swollen (don't ask me how). My hair looked messy. It's like there motherfucking magazine is promoting sex. "Is it too late to back out?"
"Uee ssi we would like to start. You've been there for the past hour." The photographer tried to politely ask me. Well tried. The irritation was obviously there in his voice he just doesn't want to provoke me into leaving. They all don't, so the crew is trying they're real best to not snap.
It's quite amusing actually.
"Ne." I responded flatly and made my way to the well living room type of set. Luhan patiently sat there at the couch and urged for me to come closer. Which I did. I gave out a chuckle as he raised his brows at my bored state. "Satisfied?" I asked him about his look and he could only cringe.
I could see the displeased look in his eyes as I scanned his form. Luhan had this bed hair and his lips were just as plump and wet as mine. He wore nothing on top, displaying his toned stomach that was covered in artificial sweat. His bruises from the other night concealed perfectly. Without the need to ask I knew that he hated his loose pants the most, they were displaying the brand of his boxers. What's the use of the belt that's attached to that, it's being a burden. "The pants feel like they'll fall anytime soon."
I laughed even more at his remark and joined him in the couch. The older decided to lie down and I took all pleasure and straddled him. I leaned in until our lips barely had distance and as both of us spoke they would brush giving us this weird sensations. "Yah, andwae!" He mewled softly as I seemed to have touched something.
I felt like he saw me smirk and immediately came to defense and tried to get up but I'm way ahead of him. I applied more pressure on that spot leaving Luhan weakly groan. "Stop that." He said in between breaths, that might I add gets deeper and shallower each time. Being the devil I am, the pressure intensified and Luhan was already moaning and sweating as hard as fuck beneath me.
Why so hot bae?
"Yujin stop playing with Hyung's bruises." Lay chimed. Baekhyun feeling pity for his Hyung removed me from him and went to ask Luhan if he's fine. The older male smiled and assured his dongsaeng. "Ay gwenchana, Yujin just put a lot of pressure on my bruises."
"Luhan stop being a big baby."
"Bitch."
"So can we shoot now?" Kris, from out of nowhere asked. Well of course I want this over immediately so instead of telling him off we quietly went to our positions. "Let's start."
Tao, on the other hand seemed awfully bothered and voiced it out. "So..... Are we just going to ignore the fact that you and Lu-ge totally looked as if you were having sex?" I pouted at his sentence, "What do you mean? We all look like we just had sex."
I mean if you look at Tao's abs, Yixing's exposed muscles, Kris's chiseled chest and Baek's tight black leather pants we all looked like we just got laid. I'm starting to think they're really promoting sex.
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