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Onkey - Touchy

A/N: Ayo! I'm Back!

In which Jinki is touchy and Kibum is too which has caused them some embarrassing trouble.

Wordcount: 3K 

It's hard to resist Jinki when he first starts to get touchy. It can be anywhere at the most unexpected times; it always is, Kibum has found. It can be after several hours of hanging around Kibum's flat when they finally decide to get up and go grocery shopping that Jinki feels the urge to sneak his arms around Kibum's back in the middle of the tea and coffee aisle. His hands gently place themselves on Kibum's lower stomach and his head finds its resting place on Kibum's shoulder. He will speak in his softest voice as he tries to be helpful by choosing tea. "I like those but they're more expensive."

"We can get those, they're probably a better quality brand." Kibum always takes the touching well despite how much it makes him want to drop down on his bed in nothing but his underwear and cuddle Jinki close all day. That is what Jinki's touch does; a touch softer than any other, gentler, more loving and selfish for the right reasons and Kibum is a sucker for it. "Is there anything else you want?" Kibum likes to ask his boyfriend who most times shakes his head with a thoughtful pout and Kibum makes sure to get out of the store and back home as soon as possible. They load the groceries into the kitchen before Kibum lets himself fall into the hands of Jinki and truly appreciate the way every part of him tingles once Jinki's stubby fingers have been there.

Once Kibum's senses get overstimulated from the simple touches he tugs at Jinki's clothes innocently until he is in nothing but his boxers. Kibum admires him with his lips by grazing them across Jinki's bare shoulders and neck. When he deems himself done spilling his love onto Jinki, he demands that he goes to into bed where he makes his own entry soon after with two cups of tea for the bedside table. He strips to his own underwear and cuddles close to Jinki's side.

Its not strange that Kibum wants to stay there forever this afternoon, he feels the same every time. What makes today different is his tendency to talk more than just an occasional light thought spoken out loud often related to Jinki's sweetness that Kibum is drunk on in moments like these. "Jinki."

"Yes, Kibum?" The soft tone almost throws Kibum off but he is holding onto his words with all his might. He rolls off Jinki so they lie face to face in the white sheets and Kibum can easily run his hand through Jinki's thick black hair.

"When did you realise you loved me?" The question sounds desperate to the point that Jinki reaches his hand up to caress Kibum's temple down to his chin and back again.

"Remember when we ate lunch on the roof." Kibum furrows his eyebrows. "I know. Seven years ago. I was 21, Kibum." How Jinki ends important sentences by adding Kibum's name always feels like a soft slap to the face that Kibum takes with joy. Kibum was 19 back then but the memory is still clear in his mind.

"Why are you sitting up here all by yourself?" Kibum knew something was off about Jinki since they woke up in the dorm earlier that morning. Everyone had, but Kibum was the only one clever enough to figure out where to catch him during lunch. "I was going to have lunch with you." Jinki's eyes stay glued to the food in front of him as he shrugs timidly. His long hair falls in waves in front of his face which adds to the gloomy mood that radiates off him very clearly. Kibum sighs with his arms crossed. He rolls his neck around with frustration before dumping down opposite Jinki. "Is it okay if I sit here?" He asks with newfound relaxation in his features.

"Yes, of course." Kibum knows what it is about, or at least he has a feeling and he knows just how to comfort his unusually silent friend.

"It's weird, huh?" Kibum throws the ball in the air.

"What is?" Jinki catches it cluelessly just as planned.