The opened curtains draw Yuta's attention to the view outside, listening to the sound of rain droplets on the closed window. The nonstop rain making him feels even lonelier in the dark, relying only to the light of thunderstorms that eventually stopped at one point and made the room even darker. It's cold but he is sweaty inside and his body smelled, not that bad but not a pleasant smell either. His skin felt sticky since yesterday as he remembers he didn't take any shower yet after the incident. When he thinking it back, he wonders and still couldn't believe that Taeyong did slept with him in that condition.
While staring blankly into space, embracing the darkness of the silent room, he could hear the sound of distant talking and laughing. He regretted his gut earlier as he took a glimpse of Taeyong's guests right after he heard the loud noise downstairs and immediately recognized them. He trying to not get hurt from it but Taeyong asked him to wait, so he couldn't help but expecting that he'll come to see him sooner. Things left unsettled, and he was left hanging, waiting for the man that he's not sure if he still remembers his words to him. Maybe Taeyong already forgotten his existence in this room or maybe he's now realized which priority would comes first when everyone that important in his life appear. Now he is disheartened, he doesn't want to wait for him anymore even though he's actually kinda hoping that Taeyong come back to the room at least just to say good night or let's talk tomorrow which he didn't.
He will not coming back.
Yuta concludes, stopping himself from a further disappointment. So he decided to let it go and getting himself ready for a self-care. As he awares of the guests in the mansion right now, Yuta switches on the lamp desk to provide him enough light to see around the room. He's not bothered to get himself fully naked in that lonely room, carefully walking towards the bathroom, grunting while dragging his injured leg.
The sound of clicking handle and the creaking noise when he opens door of the bathroom covering another sound that he didn't realize coming from the other door. Only when the light is on, he surprised and becomes panic with the state he is in, naked and half entering the bathroom. Yuta turns around only find Taeyong is looking at him, astonished and struck with the salad served before his very eyes. Something triggered his bold and beastly moves, approaching naked Yuta who is now in a rush to gets inside the bathroom. But Taeyong's fast hand reaches the door handle first and stopping it from closing.
"Don't you dare to come near me!"
Feeling threaten by the lust that seen overflowing through his eyes, Yuta whispering a scream to Taeyong's face. But it's too late as Taeyong already set his foot inside the bathroom, grabbing Yuta's elbows before pulling him into a hug. He quietly resting his chin on Yuta's shoulder while his hand turning on the shower faucet. The shower is pouring down, drenching the both of them under the rain. Yuta is relieved Taeyong didn't do anything he dislike but rather confused to the unexpected twist.
"T-Taeyong..what are you doing?"
No answer. He instead tightening the hug and burying himself on Yuta's shoulder, trying to ease the loud thumping in his chest. He tries to clear his head and barely says a few words in respond.
"Sorry for getting the bandages soaked wet. But let me cool myself down first because right now I'm burning. So please bear with me for a moment."
"What? Hey.."
Yuta finds it hard to understand his words and tries to call him again but Taeyong is too far gone to listen. His lust and greed for Yuta are overflowing, almost lose to it but made it in time, controlling himself from doing something terrible. One thing he realized after is the reason why he didn't or couldn't do it, in which he thinks that he maybe started to treasure Yuta. Another thing is he doesn't know why it's so.
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Green Love || YuTae ||
FanfictionThere is no love, just lust, greed and possessiveness. Their love is like a game of tug of war. He escape. He chase. He seduce. He loose. They don't know love, they just love. Green heart - envy, jealous and possessive love