A story about brothers and their lovers.
This a GBKCTT fanfiction with just a little angst, a whole lot of fun, romance and smut!
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Copter pushed open the door of the employee entrance. He'd been apprehensive about coming to work today. But he cannot exactly skip. Actually, it's not work that's bothering him. It's the thoughts of Kimmon.
His heart would skip a beat whenever he recalled the events of the last night. He didn't tell anyone, not even Joss.
"Hey, Copter...?"
"Mom....is it morning already?" Copter rolled on the bed. There's something weird about his bed. It doesn't feel the same and the scents around him felt different yet vaguely familiar.
"It's still night,"
Copter's eyes snapped open at the very male voice. What the fuck?
"You fell asleep," Kimmon's head is looming above him with a crooked smile.
"Kim?" Copter whispered squinting his eyes. Kimmon nodded.
"What time is it?" Copter's voice is grainy from sleep.
"2 in the morning." The older man murmured. Copter stretched his hands up and yawned. He looked around Kimmon's private room and everything hit back. Kimmon invited him to eat out because he thought Copter has a thing for him. How Kimmon gave his permission to have Bas in the band. Copter got excited and then got hammered over just two beers. They came back to the restaurant to drink Champaign and celebrate the band. How Copter ended up making out with Kimmon. And finally how Kim.....
With a sudden gasp, Copter grabbed the duvet that draped over his lower part. Yep, he's naked waist down. What did Kimmon do to him? With an involuntary shiver, he recalled Kimmon's mouth on him, and that earth-shattering orgasm.
"You didn't, right?" He looked up at Kimmon, eyes wide and horrified. Did Kim take advantage of me? Copter thought with his heart flying a mile a minute.
"I didn't what?" Kimmon just tilted his head, unfazed.
"Where are my pants...?" Copter squawked pulling the duvet up to his neck. "What happened to me?" He felt vulnerable and scared. His body felt relaxed and spent yet the unknown is scaring him to death.
"Hey, hey..." Kimmon held Copter's hands laughing softly. "I didn't do anything against your will, okay?" Copter stared at Kimmon with wide eyes. "Hey, I'm not a monster," Kimmon's eyes bore into him.
Copter stared at Kimmon for a beat or two. He felt his heartbeat regulating. Then he let out a long breath to relax and think about what happened, properly, rationally.
"What happened?" Copter asked after a long moment, this time calmly. He felt confident that Kimmon actually didn't do anything to him. Copter knows the basics, if Kimmon had done something then he should be feeling it. But everything felt normal, no weirdness or pain anywhere in his body, except maybe his slightly stinging lips.
