G̷o̷o̷d̷ ̷B̷o̷y̷ ̷G̷o̷n̷e̷ ̷B̷a̷d̷ (𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙!)

Postscript.

Dongyoung: 20

Jaehyun: 19

bye-bye~ 👋 ❤️

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Two years later...

"Jae, get out of the shower!" Dongyoung called, staring at himself in the mirror while he dried his hair. He threw his towel on the chair next to his shared bed and reached over to grab his shirt.

The male stared at the small tattoo on his neck while he buttoned his shirt up. It was his lover's initials written in cursive. To this day, Dongyoung was surprised the tattoo could cover his scars so well. You could barely tell there was ever a cut. The ones on his wrists had long since faded away, but they were able to salvage whatever was left with two small tattoos of the younger's first and last name.

Dongyoung walked over to his closet and grabbed a pair of jeans, bending over to slip them on.

"Oh!" The male gasped when he felt a weight on his back followed by two arms wrapping around his slender torso.

"Hey," Jaehyun said, sticking his face into the crook of the older's neck and inhaling. "Your hair smells good," he said.

Dongyoung flushed and nudged the taller in the rib to get him off with a playful smile.

"Get changed. We have somewhere to be, remember?" He said, running a hand across Jaehyun's bare tattooed shoulders. He loved the younger's tattoos. He had so many different pieces of art all over his arms, chest, and back. Dongyoung had even convinced him to get one on his leg, roses surrounding a shield, a symbol of protection.

Dongyoung turned away and pulled his jeans all the way up, zipping them close. Jaehyun frowned, soon turning into a smirk when he pushed the older into the wall.

"What are you doing?" Dongyoung questioned, secretly holding his breath. He could smell the younger's strong cologne from their close proximity and he could feel the heat radiating off of Jaehyun's bare upper-half.

"Nothing, babe," Jaehyun mumbled, kissing over Dongyoung's small neck tattoo. Dongyoung moaned, his breathing already becoming labored. He threw his head back when Jaehyun sucked on patches of his sensitive skin. Jaehyun untucked the older's shirt so he could run his hands over his slender body, sucking onto the older's collarbone.

"G-get off," Dongyoung said.

"Mmm, no," Jaehyun said simply. He lifted one of the older's legs and held it close to his hip so he could let his hand creep up Dongyoung's thigh. The older tangled a hand in the taller's hair, moaning freely while Jaehyun sucked on his skin.

Dongyoung pushed on the male's naked chest, effectively getting him off.

"I said: Get off." He stood there, having a defensive staring contest with the taller. The younger rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"What's wrong?" Jaehyun asked, annoyed that the older was rejecting him.

"You're scaring me," Dongyoung admitted, lightly hitting the taller's chest.

Jaehyun smiled. He walked up to the older again and wrapped his arms around Dongyoung's waist. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize," he said, resting his face in the crook of the shorter's neck. Dongyoung gulped and kept his breath still, his hands still on the taller's chest.

"... I forgive you," Dongyoung said eventually. He pushed the taller off of him and stepped a distance away, as casually as possible.

"Can I kiss you now?" Jaehyun asked.