The Black Fox & The White Tiger

Stoic Black

Minhyun's hand caressed his cheek so lovingly that Baekho almost found himself bursting into tears yet he managed to stay collected. The other Baekho walked over to them and pulled Minhyun away though. Baekho unintentionally let out a whimper and reached for Minhyun.

"Look at him. Like a little golden retriever. While you..." Minhyun tapped the nose of the Baekho holding onto him. "Like a little doberman."

"I don't like you touching him."

"Aww. But I already give you lots of love, don't I, Baekho?" Minhyun cupped the other's cheeks and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Baekho could only watch the two kiss so intimately. He felt miserable at this point. He really should leave before his heart shatters. His hand felt for the door knob behind him but Minhyun caught his movement and parted from the other who whined. "And where are you going? Don't you want to join us? Have a little good time?"

That was when Baekho realised what the meaning of a threesome was, making his cheeks heat up. That was wrong to him. How could Minhyun even think of something like that? Although he probably shouldn't be this surprised by now since Minhyun was always very unexpected. Minhyun laughed when he saw Baekho blushing like crazy.

"Look at him. How cute. He turns so red just like you when you're begging for more," Minhyun teased the other who did indeed turn red too.

"Yah. You talk too much," the other growled. "And you, scram."

"Come now. Don't be so mean to him. I'm sure a little coaxing will be enough to draw him in."

"No. I won't allow it." The other Baekho lifted Minhyun off the ground so he wouldn't go over to Baekho who, at this point, managed to snap out from his petrification. He opened the door, stepped out and shut it. He realised he was breathing heavily at this point and cursed himself for even thinking about joining them. That is not the Minhyun that you love. He kept telling himself that over and over but a part of him wanted to see more. What more could this Minhyun offer?

He opened the door just a crack to peep. He could see the two already on the bed now with Minhyun on top, biting down on the other Baekho's neck. He could see the other's flustered expression, realising that was probably how he looked to Minhyun. His moans. His hands that held onto Minhyun.

"Minhyun, stop teasing me already," the male said while grabbing Minhyun's shirt.

"Then what do you want, Baekho? Tell me," he chuckled while kissing the male's forehead. His cheeks turned redder as he scowled.

"I...."

"Yes?" Minhyun twirled his fingers around the other's hair, messing it up. "Tell me what you want, my little tiger."

"I want you.... i-inside me," the other stuttered. Baekho felt himself cringe and had to shut the door. He covered his face and squealed into his palms. He can't believe that that stoic looking Baekho would say such a thing with red cheeks but it just made him realise how much control Minhyun had over other versions of him as well. He decided that he had seen enough and quickly changed his destination before he changed his mind.

*Intruder alert*

"Requesting Hwang Minhyun's presence in my quarters, please."

The tall ash grey haired male entered the room. His expression was one of seriousness and seemed to lack any other emotions. The lady who sat in the chair looked up at him with the same expression.

"Your grace."

"Hwang, we seem to have a tiny problem in Hallway 15. Would you be so kind to bring the intruder here?"

"Yes, your grace."

"Thank you. Oh. And please do not let Kang Dongho meet the other."

"As you request."

Minhyun bowed and left the room, only to be caught by the male himself. Dongho swung an arm over Minhyun's shoulders with a bright smile.

"What did she want you for?" He asked.

"None of your business. You should go back to your room, Dongho," Minhyun replied bluntly while pushing the male away from him. Dongho pursed his lips and refused to let go.

"Come on! She rarely requests to see individuals. Can't you just humor me for a bit?"

"I choose not to, Kang Dongho. Now, do as I say and head back to your room."

"Geez. Don't be so mean. I'll go, I'll go," the male huffed and let go of his stoic friend before walking down the hallway that led to his room. Minhyun briskly walked to the hallway where the intruder was without realising that Dongho had decided to follow him instead. The shorter male stuck his tongue out playfully when he realised Minhyun hadn't yet noticed him following him. He made sure to hide whenever he sensed Minhyun glancing back.

Baekho was completely stunned at where he had appeared. He didn't know where he was as usual and it didn't help that the path ahead of him was split as it was a hallway. Behind him was a door  that he had no idea how to access. He stood there for a moment, staring at the white walls spanning out into the distance. Where is this? Should he go left or right? Maybe try to open the door behind him? His cluelessness made him stand in place for a moment before he decided to take the right turn. He could hear voices and decided to take a peek at the next turning, noticing a few people dressed in black outfits and had weird hair colors.

He was unsure if he should go and greet them, deciding that he probably wouldn't know what to say and turned around. He squeaked and almost jumped when he came face to face with Minhyun who stared down at him.

"M-minhyun?"

"Kang Dongho? No. You are the intruder, aren't you?" Minhyun spoke in a tone so flat that Baekho almost couldn't tell that it was indeed his voice.

"I-intruder? W-what are you talking about?" Baekho laughed nervously but his arm was grabbed by Minhyun and his sword taken from him before he could react.

"You shall follow me to her grace's quarters."