Baekho would be lying if he said he wasn't turned on just by looking at Minhyun like this. He cleared his throat and nodded.
"What are you nodding about?" Minhyun said in a tone that sounded almost desperate to do anything but what Baekho clearly had in mind.
"I helped you once before. I can help you again," Baekho offered and Minhyun shook his head.
"No way. I only let you do that that time because I didn't have a voice to reject you," Minhyun said while looking away again. Baekho knelt before Minhyun and placed his hands on his knees.
"Well. It did feel good, right?" Baekho asked, gently rubbing Minhyun's inner thighs. It made the taller male shudder and feel like curling up more. Minhyun bit his lower lip, not about to tell Baekho the truth about that day. "Minhyun, about today when I exploded in the dining room... I would actually be really honored if you could be my man of honor."
Minhyun felt like punching Baekho instead of slapping him this time but he managed to control himself as he eyed the male. "I thought you didn't want to get married."
"I don't. But... I don't really see a way out of this unless..." Baekho placed his face onto his hands and sighed. "Unless something terrible befalls onto me or Eun Jung. That's probably the only way to stop this marriage."
"Don't say that. I don't want anything happening to you or my sister."
"Yeah, you're right. What am I saying but... Considering that if I do get married, it might very well be the last time I get to have anymore one night stands so... Would you consider letting me help you?" Baekho asked and Minhyun just turned really confused.
"What?" Baekho stretched his back upwards as much as he could until his face was at Minhyun's chest level since the other was tall. His arms trapped Minhyun in between as he looked at him seriously.
"Let me sleep with you," Baekho said.
"You're the one being crazy now," Minhyun gasped while trying to find for a way to escape.
"I'm not. I'm being serious here. I want to sleep with you."
"Yah. You're going to be marrying my sister. This is wrong."
"It's not wrong if no one tells and I'm not married yet so it's still fine. Plus it'll definitely help with your fear of being touched. And it's not like we are doing it with mutual feelings for one another. You don't even like me," Baekho tried to convince Minhyun although there was an odd look in his eyes. "It'll just be for tonight." Minhyun knew he shouldn't accept. He knew but somehow a part of him wanted to. Just to try and see if his body really rejected human touch. But it was wrong.
"That's right. I don't even like you so why would I agree to it," he hissed.
"Because I'm begging you. Let me do it, please," Baekho said, throwing Minhyun into a surprise.
"You're... What?"
"I'm begging you, Minhyun."
Minhyun was startled. Words couldn't describe the way he felt right now. Words couldn't even say what he was thinking right now. "Why? What's so important about doing it with me?"
"I..." Baekho felt his throat turn dry as he denied the truth that was already gnawing in him. "I just... Just please. We will stop any time you want. Just..."
"Then don't even start," Minhyun said. Baekho looked pitiful just then. He was already on his knees and he had the saddest pleading look on his face. Minhyun couldn't understand why but he felt like the other was hiding something from him. Something deeper than the words he was using. A hidden meaning behind his every action. Yet Minhyun couldn't make heads or tails about it. He just... Didn't want the other to be sad either.
