Yuta's POV
Just yesterday, Jaehyun came home and forgave Taeyong and I for what we did. Just yesterday, Taeyong finally stopped being so depressed. Just yesterday.... I became depressed. I didn't know it, but having sex with my best friend ignited something in me. It saddened me seeing Taeyong with Jae. I know I should be happy to see them back together, but I just couldn't find it in me to really show it.
Sicheng and I had a good relationship, and I liked him, but not like I liked Taeyong. I didn't even know I did like him. What the hell was happening to me?
"Hey Yuta. What's up?" Taeyong asked me as he sat down at the kitchen table next to me. I was brought out of my thoughts. Seeing Taeyong only brought back the memories of what we did over two weeks ago. I couldn't help it. I still remembered what he looked like under his shirt, under his jeans and boxers. I knew what he tasted like. I knew how weak he got when he was touched and groped. I couldn't look at him the same anymore.
"Nothing much," I answered, not meeting his eyes. It was sad honestly.
"Ready to go back to school tomorrow?" I sighed, glad that I could finally escape from him for a few hours.
"Yeah. I've been really bored just lazing aroung the house doing nothing," I said. Finally I looked at him. He was shirtless, messing with the strings on his sweatpants. I studied him, eyeing the faint love marks still peppered along his skin. It brought back so many flashbacks, so many pictures to my head, making me hot. Fuck, I thought. I tore my eyes away from him, taking a deep breath.
"Where's Jaehyun?" I asked.
"Still sleeping. I don't know how though. It's already ten thirty in the morning. I was up like and hour ago," he explained, laughing slightly. I still couldn't erase the images from my head. I felt myself getting hard. I stood up, quick but discreet, not wanting Taeyong to see my crotch.
"I'll be right back. I'm gonna go shower real quick. Maybe we can all do something today, huh?" Taeyong just nodded. I took my que, rushing up the stairs and to my room, closing the door softly and locking it, throwing my clothes to the floor and attacking my erection. I closed my eyes and tried to stay quiet, letting the images flash through my brain, them being the fuel to my pleasure. I bit my lip and threw my head back, trying to steady my breath. It was hard with Sicheng and Jaehyun being asleep on the same floor. I pumped myself, my hips thrusting against my hand. I went faster and faster until finally I came all over my hand. I was breathless. Then I went to go take a shower, cleaning and cursing myself for being do stupid.
Sicheng's POV
I woke up around eleven in the morning, sitting up and yawning. I got up out of bed and streched, my back popping.
Downstairs I found Taeyong and Jaehyun sharing a plate of blueberry waffles on the couch, giggling and whispering to themselves. I stepped into the kitchen, making my own waffles and sitting at the table, only half listening to the sounds coming from upstairs. I thought about Yuta. Actually, I thought about him often. To be honest, I have an insane crush on him. He's so hot and built, not like Jaehyun, but still. So attractive. And smart. And nice. Compationate. Caring. Fun to be around. Who wouldn't like a guys like him?
Speaking of Yuta, he came down the stairs, dressed in gym shorts and a tanktop with his favorite running shoes on his feet. He had bluetooth headphones in his ears and I could see the outline of his phone in his pocket. His hair was wet, like he just came out of the shower. He noticed me a smiled, taking out one earbud.
"Morning Sicheng. I'm gonna go for a run. I'll be back in like an hour," he told me. I nodded, smiling back. He waved and put his earbud back in, going out the front door. I sighed. I really wanted to hang out with him, but I was too scared to go up and ask him. Recently, he hasn't really been like himself. He seemed a little sad. I couldn't tell why. Maybe something was going on at home?
I finished my breakfast, putting my plate in the sink and heading back upstairs to my room. There I got dressed and ready for the day, brushing my hair and teeth and slipping my shoes on. I went back to downstairs and grabbed a paper and pencil, going through the fridge, pantry, and cabnets, writing down anything we needed for the next week. Once I finished that, I stepped into the livingroom and got Taeyong and Jae's attention.
"I'm going to the store. I'll be back in a few hours. Yuta just went out for a run. Just thought I'd let you know. Bye," I told them.
"Alright. See you later Sicheng," Jae said. I smiled and left, getting into my car and driving away.
Jaehyun's POV
"Hey Jae, what do you want to do now that Yuta and Sicheng are gone?" Taeyong asked me, smiling. I gave him a side glance.
"Well...." I said, twisting to grab his waist and pull him into my lap. "We could.... make out." I massaged his hips gently and brushed my lips along his.
"Just make out?" he asked.
"I don't want you to be all sore at school tomorrow babe. Maybe next weekend," I told him. He nodded, wrapping his arms around my neck and connecting our lips. I kissed back, enjoying the taste and softness of his lips. I purposely grinded against him, getting him to moan so I could slip my tongue in his mouth. I left no space untouched. I felt as he slowly slid his hands down my chest and under my shirt, letting them rest on my abs. I gripped his waist harder, our tongues clashing.
Taeyong pulled away, breathless. I moved my lips to his jawline, peppering it with kisses until I got to his bare neck. Then I started sucking on it, leaving love bites.
"J-Jaehyun, I was thinking," Taeyong said, a slight moan in his voice. I continued to kiss him, attacking those collarbones I loved so much.
"I-I think I should go back home and get my stuff and show my parents that I won't deal with their homophobic asses."
"You think so?" I asked between kisses. I swirled my tongue around his right nipple, making him moan.
"Oh god- y-yes. I want to stay here with you. You could come with me. Help me prove my point. Help me show them. I love you too much to have them get in the way of us," he explained. I went back to leaving hicheys on his chest, sucking in his hard nubs.
"J-Jae," he said firmly. I pulled away, looking into his eyes. I could see a little lust in them, but I could also see undying love in them.
"Yes Taeyong. I will do anything, as long as I'm doing it with you," I assured him. He smiled and cupped my cheeks, bringing our lips back together for a more passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together. The rest of the day was lost in just the two of us. We didn't keep track of time as we went through the day. We didn't need to. We had each other, and that's all we needed at that moment.
