Forbidden Sensuality

11

Jinyoung awoke to the buzzing of his phone, blindly searching around for the device that was somewhere in his bed. He had fallen asleep after using it late at night after Jackson had fell asleep to watch some... adult videos that helped make up for the loss of his and Jaebum's time together due to Mark.

It wasn't nearly as exhilarating as it was with Jaebum's tantalizing fingers playing around his most sensitive parts but, it finished the job.

He opened the phone, squinting at the bright blue light and the notification that slid down from the top. His eyes widened as he read 'Jaebum' as the contact, forgetting that the elder even had his number.

Normally Jinyoung ignored texts until it was urgent for him to answer. He'd never opened a notification so fast before in his life.

Jaebum: morning~

A soft sigh escaped Jinyoung's lips. His chest tingled at the one word greeting; the fact that Jaebum picked up his phone after waking up just to text him made his heart flutter.

It felt weird. He held his chest, trying to suppress the odd butterfly-like feeling. He shouldn't be this giddy over a one word text. It meant nothing, anyway.

Jinyoung: morning?

He read over his text again and again. Would Jaebum understand his reply? Did he even understand his own reply? He typed it out as a joke, but maybe it wouldn't come across well over text. Every second that passed without a response made Jinyoung regret even bothering to reply more and more.

Though when those little typing bubbles popped back up on screen, Jinyoung's heart did a flip.

Jaebum: why the question mark??? Is it weird I say good morning?

Jinyoung immediately smiled, not even thinking much of it. It seemed that Jaebum was playing along with the joke. Or he was genuinely asking. Either way, the answer Jinyoung typed out would work.

Jinyoung: no, just unexpected.

Jaebum: expect it more.

It surprised Jinyoung how fast the elder responded. To tell him to expect more morning greetings; Jinyoung almost allowed a giggle to slip past his lips.

When did he become such a hormonal teenager?

His phone buzzed again, directing his attention back to another message from Jaebum.

Jaebum: srry for last night. Things got... out of hand.

The night before... was something Jinyoung wanted to remember, but also didn't. He wanted to remember it all up until Mark showed up. Even thinking about it again, he wanted to punch Mark in the face. He might actually end up doing so if he ever runs into the elder. For his sake, he hoped they didn't see each other during the day.

He couldn't express such disappointment to Jaebum though. He'd seem desperate, and probably give him the wrong idea. Though, Jinyoung almost willingly gave his body away to the elder the night before... at this point, did he even care about giving Jaebum the 'wrong idea'?

His stubbornness to admit to anything definitely said he did.

Jinyoung: it's ok

Jaebum: mark's a dick. I can tell you were upset we were interrupted too.

Jinyoung's brows rose. He was upset too? The thought of Jaebum also sulking in his own bed just as Jinyoung had made him actually giggle aloud this time. He would've looked so cute.

Jinyoung blinked, quickly shaking away the thoughts. Anyone would look cute. Doesn't matter.

Nor did he want to tell Jaebum that he himself was upset about it, or else he'd make himself look like a selfish child.