"wait, hoseok."
seokjin jogged over to him and softly grabbed his arm, turning the boy around.
"you need to talk to me."
"i don't want to talk." hoseok pushed his arms off.
"what's wrong? what did the guys say to make you upset?"
"i'm not upset. i'm fine. just order the pizza—"
seokjin pushed hoseok down on the wall.
hoseok widen his eyes.
"talk to me. please."
hoseok slowly lowered his eyes.
the older knitted his brows, looking down at why.
seokjin's hand was right on the side of the boy's stomach, his shirt up a little that his pinky was touching his skin.
seokjin looked back up at hoseok, seeing the boy's face all red.
the older suddenly put his hand inside of his shirt.
"i didn't know you were sensitive." he whispered.
hoseok gulped hard, closing his eyes.
seokjin slides his hand up more.
hoseok grabbed his shoulder and put his head down on it.
seokjin got closer, having lips near his neck.
he slides his hand up even more.
"right here?"
"y..yes." hoseok whispered.
seokjin proudly smirked.
"how about.."
hoseok felt a pair of lips touch his neck.
he closed his eyes tight.
"..this?"
hoseok pushed him off.
"i'm sorry—i didn't mean..oh god. what did i just do." seokjin covered his face, embarrassed.
hoseok just bit his bottom lip, slightly shaking from how he felt.
he felt..good.
"i liked it." hoseok mumbled up.
seokjin uncovered his face, knitting his brows. "what?"
"i..liked it." hoseok looked at him. "you didn't..do anything bad. i would've not like it if it was bad."
"i really..like you, hoseok." seokjin said.
"i do too." the younger said.
they just stared at each other.
i put some nice fluff
be happy😔👉👈
