Unleashed Desire

Part 1 of 2

The second story I dedicated to Jeonghan's solo stage. I mean, his looks (the oversized shirt, tiny belt, and white ribbon choker) really call for fics!! I just could not stop my wild imagination. Lmao.

Anyways, please enjoy~

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"I miss my bed..."

An exhausted-looking Jeonghan leaned his back on the mirrored wall in Seventeen's practice room, his equally tired group mates followed suit. He grabbed his nearby water bottle and chugged the content down before quickly making his way to a big black leather couch across the room only to slump boneless into it. The others claimed the rest of the couch.

"Okay, guys. I think we still need to work on the formations a little bit more...."

Soonyoung wiped his sweats off with his small towel and heard his members' long sighs and Seungkwan's lowkey protest at the back (don't forget Jihoon's murderous stare, too!). Well, they had been practicing for almost 19 hours straight. Another minute and they would go crazy.

"Soonyoung-ah, let's just continue tomorrow. We still have plenty of time to perfect the formations before the concert."

Their leader seemed to represent all the other members as they only nodded in unison. Soonyoung agreed with the suggestion because in all honestly, he also wanted to wrap today's practice as soon as possible (it was just that as the leader of Performance Team and the one in charge of their choreography, he wanted to make sure that the members remembered their positions properly).

They were finally back at their beloved dorm, some were preparing their beds while the others already waiting for their turns to shower. Seungkwan, Dino, and Jeonghan stepped out of the bathroom each with a towel wrapped around the waist. However, Jeonghan's towel was far too low for his own good. His blonde hair was still wet, too. It was a spectacularly refreshing view for five pairs of tired eyes belonging to the entire Hiphop Team and Jun, who were lazing around the living room.

Unbeknownst to each other, both Seungcheol and Mingyu raked their eyes hungrily on Jeonghan at the same time, from head to toe. Not missing even a single inch. Mingyu licked his lips at the sight whilst Seungcheol rubbed his chin in amusement. They definitely enjoyed watching the cute, yet sexy 'Angel' of the group, who was oblivious to all the attention he gained—or so they thought. Meanwhile, the other three would try to ward off any perverted thoughts from their mind.

Really, Jeonghan should be called Yoon Jeonghan 'the Walking Temptation'.

Every part of his body screamed seduction, rendering people, male or female, desperate of unfulfilled desires. Unfortunately, his members were also exposed to Jeonghan's overflowing pheromones, and undoubtedly affected. Too bad nobody could get in Jeonghan's pants. The idol had too much things at hands to make time for dating (and this actually applied to the other members as well).

Mingyu was probably the one being unable to suppress his raging hormones the most. He would turn into a predator watching over its prey every time Jeonghan did something even remotely erotic. But, really, Jeonghan was just normally licking the melted vanilla ice cream off his lips or normally moaning of how good the couch felt after their day-long practice.

What he did was pretty much innocent for normal people with normal thought.

Or perhaps, the members had endured the sexual dissatisfaction for too long that they started to lose their sanity. After all, being in the idol industry meant they were not allowed to date for a certain period of time. In addition, they had images to maintain and therefore red light district was strictly off limit.