Yugyeom pushed Jinyoung in the chest, sitting down on his laps and clinging to his neck with his fingers, squeezing it. Jinyoung squinted his eyes, grabbing younger's hands and trying to unhook him from himself. They had a quarrel again, but this time Park seemed to go too far. Yugyeom was mad, and Jinyoung had no clue what to do in this situation and how to came out alive from it.
He finally took Kim's hands away from his neck, locking them behind his back with his fingers because of what he got only closer to younger, feeling his breath on his face. He stared inside dark, burning with anger eyes in front of him and, understanding that he will regret his life choices later, pulled Yugyeom to himself, pressing his own lips on younger ones. Yugyeom's eyes widened, and he stopped from trying to free his hands, freezing. Park let him go, grabbing hair on the back of his head and pulling him closer, loosing any logical sense of what he is doing. Kim blinked, throwing off sudden stupor, and breathed into elder's lips, when he finally let Yugyeom breathe in. Younger pressed on Jinyoung's shoulders, getting closer to his face and kissing him on his own, feeling his hands on Yugyeom's hips and his teeth biting Kim's bottom lip. Younger squeezed his shoulders harder, definitely leaving marks on his skin under the cloth.
Jinyoung pushed his tongue inside Yugyeom's mouth, opening his eyes a little bit and staring at younger's shaking from excitation eyelashes, touching his hips and getting turned on because of how he moves on him. He let him go, flipping them places that Yugyeom is now laying on the couch with his back and Jinyoung above him. Park kissed him again, making him tremble from hurricane of new feelings, and pulled his sweater up, touching pale skin. Yugyeom grabbed Jinyoung's hair, drawing his legs together, because of what Park got clamped between them, and drew his stomach in because of ticklish feeling from Jinyoung's fingers.
Elder moved from Yugyeom's face to his neck, biting it and leaving a mark near sweater's edge. Kim exhaled through clamped teeth, hiding his burning face in his arm and opening his neck for kisses. Jinyoung lead his hand on younger's stomach to the zipper of his pants and pulled Yugyeom into a new kiss. .
He already wanted to unzip Kim's pants, biting his lips, when they heard keys trying to open a door. Park teared off him, pulling Yugyeom up and helping him to stand up and to put his clothes back to the state they were. Younger shook his hair, sitting down on one end of the couch, turning away from Jinyoung and putting his chin on his hand. Park fell on the other end of the couch, crossing arms on his chest and trying to calm down his heart beat. They heard noises from the hall, other members were laughing and being very noisy, and Jinyoung looked up when the door opened and Mark went into the living room.
"Did you two had a quarrel again?" he smiled to two, passing them and shaking Yugyeom's hair on his way.
Other members entered room, bringing chaos inside quiet before living room. Bambam fell near Yugyeom, staring at maknae's face and raising his eyebrows.
"Yugyeom-ah, why is your face so red?" he touched Kim's forehead, thinking that he can be sick, while younger threw a sight across his shoulder on Jinyoung, meeting his sight and probably becoming even brighter red. Elder's eyes telling him that everything that was there right now is not the end. And Yugyeom waits for the beginning of night so much now, putting his hand on the mark on his neck.
"I'm okay, Bambam. Really."
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Tension. [Jingyeom] /eng/
FanfictionPark let him go, grabbing hair on the back of his head and pulling him closer, loosing any logical sense of what he is doing. Translation of Russian version of this story.