𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚 || 𝐡.𝐣𝐬 + 𝐬𝐤𝐳

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 - 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤

"my scent isn't that strong..."

chapter two - slick ;

jisung was the first to wake up, quietly crawling out of their cuddle pile and walking to the bathroom. for being the loudest in their relationship, he actually preferred peace and quiet. he walked into the bathroom, turning on the light and locking the door shut. he ran his fingers through his hair, yawning, and decided that a shower might be a good idea to wake up. he removed his clothing, turning on the water. he usually liked warm water, but for some reason he made the water hotter than usual. when it hit his skin, he felt at peace. "ah," he said, fully stepping in and closing the shower curtain.

he began to shampoo and condition his hair, and wash his body. but he felt that sticky substance on his legs  once again, and he internally groaned. "again," he questioned to no one but himself. a small wave of heat rippled through his whole body. he bit his lip and moaned quietly, and hand holding onto the wall for support. he kneeled on the shower floor, small moans coming out of his mouth. he wasn't usually horny ever. in fact, the group didn't have sex as often as you would expect. they love sex, as they love wondering and exploring each other's body's. but they were so full with their schedules that they never usually had time. recently, however, their schedules have becoming more and more clear. the group is starting to get more time together. the mere thought of the nine of them having sex again made jisung moan. "jisung, you in there," a familiar voice asked from outside the bathroom. minho. "yea, i'm in here." "you almost done?" "yea," jisung said, turning the water off. the slick was still on his legs, which caused panic to run through his body. 'what do i do if i have slick running down my legs,' he thought. he took and extra towel and went into their bedroom. luckily, no one was in there, as everyone was downstairs or somewhere else upstairs. he put on a huge shirt, as it draped down to his mid thigh. with the other towel, he tried to wipe up the slick. yet, no matter what he'd do, the slick was still there. he internally sighed, and groaned quietly. he decided on wearing black sweatpants that loosely fit him, just so that the slick wouldn't be obvious. he then opened his drawer, and took a scent pill. it hid his scent from the others. "jisung, you want breakfast," felix asked, opening the door. jisung spun around quickly and smiled. "yea, let me come downstairs with you." felix nodded, and jisung walked over to him.

the two walked downstairs, hand on hand, and saw the rest of the group eating breakfast that minho most likely made. "morning jisung," changbin said, putting his dish in the sink. jisung smiled cheekily at him, sitting down on one of the stools. "did you sleep ok last night," chan asked, in which jisung nodded in response. "it felt warm. i really liked the feeling." jisung smiled, his chubby cheeks becoming puffy. "ah, you're so cute," seungmin said as he passed by, pinching jisung's cheeks. jisung swat his hands away, giggling. "ah, seungmin, good morning," jisung said, kissing said boy on the cheek. "he gets a kiss, but i don't!" jisung rolled his eyes and kissed chan on the cheek, and the boy smiled fondly in response. "hyunjin said that he had to deal with 'family business,' but once he's done with that that he wants to take us to the mall as a treat," jeongin said, placing a plate in front of jisung. "i'm not hungry, innie, but thanks for the offer. and i think the mall would be good for us. plus, it would be fun. i haven't been to the mall in so long," jisung said. "then it's settled. we're going to the mall!"

hyunjin came home about an hour and a half later, a little bit exhausted from that meeting. when he walked in the door, jisung noticed that he had red and puffy eyes. "hyunjin, are you ok? you seemed like you had a rough time with your family," jisung commented, hyunjin laying down next to jisung. "my mom is such an asshole. she wants me to go stay at their house for a week. i don't want to be rude and say no, but i can barely handle staying there for today. how am i gonna tell her no?" jisung held hyunjin's hand, his warmth radiating onto hyunjin's body. "just tell her no. if she truly loves you, then she'll respect your decision. plus, she can't force you to go. that's illegal, or something." hyunjin laughed, kissing jisung's cheek. "it's not illegal, but it is wrong." jisung smiled, hyunjin smiling back. "i'm gonna go take a shower, ok?" jisung nodded, and hyunjin kissed the top of jisung's head before heading up the stairs and into the bathroom.

later that day, around two in the afternoon, jisung felt that familiar stickiness on the back of his thighs. "fuck," he whispered, holding onto his stomach as heat erupted in his body. he covered himself from the stomach down in two blankets, just to make sure his legs couldn't be seen. his eyes squinted in pain, and he bit his lip. "you ok, jisung," jeongin asked, walking into the room. "yea, i'm fine baby." jeongin knew better, and knew himself that jisung wasn't ok. but, he didn't want to force jisung to tell him. "dinner's gonna be ready soon, ok? seungmin just wanted me to tell you that." jisung nodded, and thanked jeongin. jeongin smiled, his dimples showing, and waved goodbye as he walked out the door. as soon as the door shut closed, jisung bit his lip to hide his screams. the pain was agonizing. he didn't know what to do. it hurt, but not in the way you think. not like, 'ow, that really hurt!' more like, 'i'm sexually hurting.' jisung didn't know what to do, so he decided that sleeping might help. and that's what he did. he laid there, and felt his eyelids become heavier and heavier, until they dropped.

"is jisung sleeping?" "i think he's asleep." "jisung's sleeping?" "what's that smell?" "you're all so loud, jesus christ!" jisung made a noise of discomfort, and turned. "is he waking up?" "i'm up now, assholes," jisung said, sitting up. the seven others turned towards him, and smiled. "finally. dinner's finished." jisung nodded. everyone except jisung and hyunjin went outside of the room. "you alright? you smell different," hyunjin said, sniffing the crook of jisung's neck. jisung panicked, and scooted back. "yea, i'm fine. it's probably just the sweat," jisung reasoned. hyunjin didn't believe him, but he nodded. when hyunjin left, jisung flipped the blanket over and sighed, seeing the slick stains. "my scent isn't that strong..." jisung internally sighed. "is it?"