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"i'm sorry but what's the point of you wanted me to strip?" yixing gives him a deadpanned stare, gesturing towards his shirtless body, revealing his abs and bicep which look very toned. yixing walks to the fridge, taking a soda can from it and open the lid, drinking the carbonated drink.
sehun laughs, eyeing his body visibly. "so i can admire the view." he watch as yixing makes his way towards him. "c'mere. and don't wear your shirt."
yixing laugh heartily, the sound sending butterflies to sehun's stomach. "who are you to command me like that?" he throw his body to the couch, sitting on the other side instead of beside sehun. "and i'm not going to anyway, it's hot."
sehun frowns when he sees the long distance between them, whining as he tries to grab the other. "ah, hyung~ c'mere!"
"nah, i'm lazy." yixing took a sip from the red can, licking the remaining liquid on his lips.
"aw, c'mon, hyung! don't be so far!" sehun pouts and yixing loves to tease the younger. he's just too cute and he can't help but tease him a little. "fine then." sehun scoot towards him instead, throwing his arms around the older, pulling him closer and bury his head on his naked chest. he leans forward affectionately, mop of ash blonde hair meeting his chest.
yixing smiles fondly at the boy on his hold, carressing his hair gently, feeling the soft hair underneath it. he continues to play with his hair, feeling complete just being here with sehun. he loves this feeling. it just feels like home. sehun is home.
the silence suddenly turn into little grunt when he feels sehun kissing his chest, biting it lightly. his hair stop carressing the ash blonde's hair, grabbing them instead but careful not to pull it. sehun's playful lips continue to kiss his body, going from his chest to his nipple. kissing, licking, biting, caressing and once in a while look up to stare at yixing's clenched jaw. it was a wonderful sight. and sehun loves to be the cause of that.
sehun finds yixing's eyes, nearly shake from the unexpected intensity. sehun crawls over, mouth brushing by his toned abdomen and chest, before meeting his full lips. they shared a slow, sweet kiss. sehun pours his feeling on the kiss, and yixing can feel it. he smiles to the kiss.
"i love you." the older said in between the kisses. he remembered he hasn't say it back when sehun confessed to him, and now is the time. he feels sehun pulling away, looking down at him with such heavy gaze. the two were wrapped in a silence, heavy breathing and their heartbeats were the only thing they heard.
"pretty." was the word coming out from sehun's pretty lips. he lift his hand to gently caress yixing's left cheek, "so pretty."
"i love you." yixing smiles fondly at the boy above him, heart beating so fast against his chest. he himself is surprised by the pace. he doesn't know when he get this cheesy but with sehun he can't help it. sehun wonder if he will get diabetes from yixing's sweetness because he's just really, really sweet.
"ugh, i love you so much." sehun slump down to yixing's chest, feeling it rumbling from yixing's laugh. "how can you be so perfect?" he said lowly but yixing managed to hear it. "why do you even love me?" sehun was actually asking himself, not meaning for the older to answer.
"because, hun-ah," yixing grab his hip, in a blink of an eye their position was changed, sehun is underneath him and yixing himself is above him, keeping his body from falling into the younger with his arms beside his head. "you are you, and i love you. i don't need a reason. you're beautiful."
"how many times do i have to tell you? even when you're crying you're beautiful too." he runs his fingers through his hair, "you're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my rhythm and blues-"
"did you seriously just quote a song?" sehun deadpanned at the older above him, "you're practically singing, hyung."
yixing grins in result, "cool right?"
the two were once again silent, eyes busy studying each other. sehun is thankful, for zhang yixing; the perfect male specimen of male beauty loves him. sehun internally sighs dreamily. he doesn't care about what will the others think, or ivy, he doesn't give a damn. he loves yixing and that's it.
from this distance he can count the leashes on yixing's, his brown orbs trapping sehun. "can i mark you?" yixing's low voice pull him to the reality. his eyes staring at his glorious neck, adam's apple bobbing up and down because of the tension.
"just not on the neck. i don't want to hear the others earful questions." sehun grimaces as he imagines his friends coming up to him and pointing out his hickey loudly, teasing him all the way.
yixing chuckles and sehun finds it really attractive, every part of yixing is attractive. and shoot, sehun is whipped.
"get it, baby." sehun blush madly at the little nickname, almost screamed when he feels soft pair of lips on collarbone. he trails down to his chest, leaving love bites anywhere he kissed. sehun bite his lip, swallowing his moan but failed when yixing roll his hip experimentally, feeling the older already hard behind his pants. sehun bucks up his hip, wanting the fraction of them meeting each other. causing yixing to chuckles, pulling his skin with his teeth and release it at the same time he grinds against the younger, "soon."
"yixing hyung! sehun-ah!" loud voices interrupted them along with countless knocks on yixing's door. sehun groans in irritation, jongdae always has the perfect timing, doesn't he? yixing, noticing the younger feeling so pissed, smiles fondly and lean down to capture the younger's lips, abusing them. jongdae's loud voice became silent to them, when in fact he's still shouting outside. but they don't care.
"hyung," the needy whine from sehun makes yixing gone mad, he wants to ravish the younger so bad but jongdae is still outside, he remembers. before he has time to react, he feels sehun's hand palming him, making him more errected.
"sh*t, hun-ah."
"well sh*t, am i going to have a live show?" a different voice suddenly said, causing them to stop whatever they were doing to look at the source of the sound, only to find jongdae standing with raised brows.
"ugh, get out, cb!" sehun takes a pillow and throw it at the blonde, hitting him right on the face.
"why do i always catch you two doing this thingy?" jongdae pouts, taking a seat on the chair near them. "you're lucky the others aren't with me." then he rubs his stomach, pouting even more. "ah i'm hungry! cook me something, sehun!"
