The Lodger; Noren NCT

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Renjun makes his way up the large driveway, taking out his keys and sliding them into the lock. The house was silent, he remembered Mrs Lee saying she would be out tonight. "Hello?" He says, as he turns to lock the front door before kicking his shoes off.
No answer. Jeno must have gone out too.

He shrugs a little and runs up the stairs. All he wanted to do was take a hot shower and get straight to bed. He had agreed to stay back and work on some of the topics from last semester that he had missed out on, even if he had been taught some of them back in China.

Once he gets to the top of the stairs he notices straight away that his door was open. He was sure he had closed it before leaving this morning. He shakes the thoughts from his mind and carries on towards his room, practically dragging his school bag on the floor behind him.

Resting his palm flat against the wooden door he pushes it open and instantly his heart drops to the floor.

Jeno stood over his bed, a leather whip in his hand, the shoe box laid open on top of the soft bedding.
"What are you doing?" Renjun says and Jeno barely even jumps at the sound of his voice, almost as if he didn't care he had been caught rummaging through someone else's stuff.

Jeno looks over at him, a brow raised and a smirk on his lips. He hits the whip against his hand slightly and Renjun winces at the sound it made. "Do you really use all of this stuff?" He asks, his eyes moving back over to the box as he pulls out a pair of handcuffs, dangling them from his index finger.

Renjun storms over, ripping the whip from his hand along with the cuffs before throwing them back into the box and attempting to slam the lid back on but Jeno stops him. "That's none of your business"

Jeno laughs a little at this, getting a little closer to the smaller boy "you live in my house, therefore this is my business." His voice was lower than usual and it made Renjun's cheeks burn slightly. "It's obvious you don't use all of this stuff on yourself. Who in the right mind would whip themselves? It's not half as fun as someone else doing it" he says, leaning in even closer.

Was Jeno trying tease Renjun? Because if he was it was working. From the moment Renjun laid eyes on Jeno he couldn't help but admire how attractive he was. He had already had several dreams about Jeno, some being more innocent than others and their current situation was getting him far too worked up.
"Get out" Renjun says, cursing himself for how weak it sounded.

"Are you sure?" Jeno tilts his head to the side a little, his eyes drifting down to admire Renjun's body. Jeno had to admit the the boy did have a beautiful physique. "If you let me stay maybe I could show you how to use this stuff properly" usually Jeno didn't go for boys but sometimes it just depends on the situation, like now.

Renjun wasn't one hundred percent sure he wasn't dreaming right now. Was Jeno actually offering him this right now?
"W-we probably shouldn't-"

"Why not?" Jeno interrupts pushing Renjun down onto the bed and hovering over him "my mum isn't going to be back for a few hours, she did say we should have fun".

"I-I don't think she m-meant this sort of fun" The blonde stutters, turning his head to the side in an attempt to avoid eye contact with the younger.

"Are you seriously passing up on my offer? The fact that you own so many sex toys is enough to let me know you're loving this" he purrs, leaning in closer and placing a kiss to Renjun's exposed collar bone.

He bites his bottom lip, squeezing his eyes closed. He couldn't deny he wanted this, but he barely knew Jeno and the last thing he wanted was to look like such an easy target.
With all his strength he pushes Jeno off him and stands up. "I said get out" he says, narrowing his eyes.

Jeno shrugs and strolls over to the door, the smirk still present on his lips as he stops in the door way and looks back at the blonde. "Maybe next time" he says with a wink before leaving the room.

Renjun rushes over to the door, closing it and locking it. His heart was still beating incredibly fast, not quite believing what had just happened.
He notices the shoe box still sat open on his bed and he quickly puts the lid back on, securing the tape and pushing it back under the bed.

He sighs, grabbing a clean towel from the closet and making his way into the bathroom. One thing he knew for sure was the he was no longer in the mood for a hot shower.