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Where is Seungcheol? I thought he said he is going back today... Jeonghan remembered his lover said he did not need to pick him up from the airport as he travelled with their manager-hyung and other staffs. However, he should have arrived at their dorm at least two hours ago.
"Waiting for someone?"
A voice greeted his ears. Jeonghan quickly turned his head only to find Mingyu seating himself on the opposite side of the couch. He nodded at him while mouthing 'Yes' softly. Having found a comfortable sitting position, the younger then took the remote control and changed the channel to his favorite 11 AM cooking show. His attention shifted when he saw two figures emerge from the kitchen doorway; it was Jisoo, with Jun in tow. They brought some snacks and freshly-made juice.
"Ah, the show has started!" Jisoo walked to the couch and casually sat between his best friend and Mingyu, while Jun put the snacks down and distributed the juice among them before resting on the one-seater next to the oldest. "That's strawberry juice with milk for you, Hanie. I know you like it!" Jisoo beamed. Hearing that, Jeonghan's eyes sparkled and said, "Aww, thanks Joshuji~! You know me so well!" Not to mention, he playfully blew a kiss to Jisoo, who enjoyed it a tad too much.
Then they all watched the show together while enjoying the snacks and juice, making some remarks here and there. It was Sunday, and most of the members were outside, enjoying their day off; the four of them seemed to be the only ones staying at the dorm. Seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned to hours. They decided to watch a DVD after the cooking show had ended. Seungcheol had yet to come home, and Jeonghan had grown slightly worried since his boyfriend's number was suddenly unavailable. It was just fine an hour ago.
To make it worse, he started to feel something weird, as if something was tugging in him. And this urge only got stronger and familiar with each passing second. The ticking of the clock was reverberating and getting louder for his sharpened senses. He massaged his temples and realized that he was sweating as well. He needed to get out of the room before the others noticed the situation he was in. His heavy breathing might give it away any time. Heck, Jun and Jisoo had begun to steal glances at him.
"G-guys... I think I'm just gonna go to my room. It's time I need my beauty sleep," Without waiting for his members' responses, Jeonghan excused himself and scurried away to his room. Three pairs of eyes followed his retreating back (and the swaying of those hips). Both Jisoo and Jun grinned. It was time to reveal their unsavory surprise. When he was sure Jeonghan was not within earshot, Mingyu turned his head to the two other hyungs beside him, looking rather scandalized.
"You guys put something into his juice, didn't you!?"
As expected from Mingyu, he was quick to catch on things around him. The older boys exchanged a look of malevolence before looking back at Mingyu and snorted. "How about joining us, Mingyu?" Jisoo offered, crossing his arms with an almost devilish smile on his face. "It's not like we don't know the things you want to do to him," he added. This hyung is really dangerous, Jun scoffed at the offer, though he was not exactly harmless himself.
Upon hearing the tempting offer, Mingyu had to think for a moment. It was such a nice chance, to be totally honest. Of course he had never told everyone how he wanted the oh-so-charming little honey-blonde in his bed overnight, moaning and panting his name in need. But he guessed they all knew about said hidden desire, judging from his obvious undivided attention, or sometimes raging lust, to Jeonghan regardless of time and place. And today, he was finally able to get what he wanted, even if it was not for him alone. He did not care.

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Jealousy
FanfictionIn which Jeonghan is unaware of what jealousy and lust could do to people's mind. . . . Character(s): Yoon Jeonghan, Hong Jisoo, Wen Junhui, Kim Mingyu Genre: Romance Warning: OT4, double penetration, language, non-con (if this isn't your thing, ple...