They were waiting in tension for long moments, Sicheng squeezed Yuta's hand till Yuta breathed in again.
"It's Doyoung." he said. "Ok, take care Ella, if you need us just call, don't hesitate, bye," he ended the call then put the phone back lying down on Sicheng's body, kissing him for a long time.
"Doyoung came to visit her that late?" ask Sicheng stunned.
"The guy has a hopeless crush on her, but right now he can be really useful," Yuta raised his brow.
"We're so bad," Sicheng giggled.
"You were thinking about something," Yuta was kissing down his neck, his hands slid down his boxer shorts, Sicheng laughed louder.
"I'd rather do something other first," he said when he saw how Yuta reached for the safety he had in a drawer grinning widely.
"Who tops?" he asked when Sicheng was kissing over his face and neck absent-mindedly.
"I'm not really good at it," he whispered.
"Who said you can't get better," he felt Yuta placing a pillow under his hips.
"Do it first, I can learn later," he whispered when Yuta suddenly became so deeply connected.
"I want you to look me in the eyes while doing it," he almost ordered.
"I like to kiss you more," Sicheng giggled louder.
He saw Yuta diving in to scatter his neck with pleasure when he was all ready to be taken right here, in that small motel room by that boy, who was it suddenly more important than his parents, the rules, Ella and all the people out there who needed his help.
It was just too right to feel wrong when Yuta was rocking his hips in steady swift moves kissing him hungrily, residing inside him with such passion and Sicheng knew he will be all in pain again tomorrow, as much as he was sure that he won't regret a thing.
Three weeks had passed so quickly. Ella was slowly getting used to the lonely house. It was Friday again, just a few hours at school, no tutoring classes in the afternoon. She had canceled all private lessons as she decided to visit Taeil as each day, no matter how much he was hurting her with constants silence and some bitter stubbornness. She was finishing breakfast when a knock sounded. Ella was used to it by now as Doyoung was visiting her twice a day, bringing her grocery shopping so she didn't need to carry it from the village, driving her to the hospital so she could visit Taeil. Each day she was finding some addictions stuff, like snacks, or chocolate in the shopping bags, but questioned about those little gifts Doyoung only blushed hard pretending it has never been there. She knew he was probably doing it at her father's order, but it was ok for her, as he had helped her a lot in this difficult lonely time.
So this morning she simply invited Doyong for breakfast when he came early, both talking about school related things. He was gentleman, very tense at times, but friendly and caring. He brought her to the school building after helping her to wash the dishes.
The moment he stopped on the car park in front of the school she suddenly felt so much pain. Just a few weeks ago she had been kissing Taeil in his pickup at that parking spot, right now she could only hold his hand when he has been asleep on the hospital bed, as each time he was awake he was simply moving his palm away.
It hurt her so much, she was barely able to stand it.
"Ella are you ok?" asked Doyoung turning to her.
"Yes," she lied opening the door, jumping out.
She walked to school, took the key to her first classroom quickly, then disappeared in it. The students came a little late, as always but today it made her extra angry.
She started the lesson by checking the homework giving a lot of bad grades for wrongly done or forgotten ones.
She saw some pairs of shocked and scared eyes looking at her from behind the desks but she decide to ignore telling them about the lesson plan drawing it out on the blackboard.
She turned back to the class to see a girl in the back was sunken in her phone.
"Monica it's lesson time," she said, but there was no response from the girl, so Ella's temper boiled. "Monica!" she yelled and the girl looked up like woken up from a dream.
"I'm sorry," the girl lowered her phone under the desk.
"No phones in class," said Ella sharply watching her till the girl hid the phone in her backpack.
Ella continued the lesson writing down a few tasks for the students to complete. She turned around to see the same girl focused on her phone screen again.
Ella boiled over, she walked to the girl stretching her hand out.
"Monica give me the phone and go up to the principal office, I'll call your parents later."
"B-but Miss Ella," whispered the girl in shock.
"Right now!" Ella raised her voice so the girl handed her the phone with shaky hands.
"You will come for it after classes with your parents. Now off you go!" Ella saw the crying girl leaving the classroom when she returned to he blackboard slamming the confiscated phone on the teacher's desk.
The whole class was extremely quiet, no one dared to look up at her.
Ella finished the lesson in the same dry manner, then gave the students a lot more homework than necessary. When the room emptied she fell on a chair taking a deep breath in. She wanted to cry, to freaking break down. Maybe her father was right, maybe she should just let it be. After the boat crush Taeil had no money anyway and she knew her teacher's loan won't be enough to pay the bills for longer. And Taeil was sick, he needed medication and her time for marrying was running out quickly. She didn't want to leave Taeil, not now, not after all that has happened, but Yuta was planning to leave Rose Vally with Donghyuck and Sicheng. Her chance to go to Paris, her chance to see the world.
There was also Doyoung, a honest and hard working man, a son of the richest man in the valley. She sighed looking at the phone.
What was the girl so obsessed with to watch it for the whole lesson? Ella knew she shouldn't do it, but she lit up the phone, that happen to have no lock to see a paused video.Thank you so much for your amazing support. Did you enjoy the chapter? What do you think about Yuwin hot time, Taeil's behavior and Doyoung helping Ella? What was the student watching?
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FanfictionWorld's most famous band 'Icy Love' is at the peak of their career, but lead singer Yuta is trying to forget his past, depression, the empty lyrics book in affairs and a luxurious wild playboy lifestyle. He's only looking for pleasure till someone u...