THE UNIVERSE IS OURS • 2ND ASTRO ONESHOT COLLECTION

sweet (hot) and spicy • sanhyuk

The whirling of the vents filled the room. The hustle and bustle of the staff didn't quite mask the noise coming from above them, the vents continuously driving Minhyuk insane. Or was it because he was trying so hard not to think about what's happening to him? He tried to breathe slowly, in and out. In...and...out.

"Okay, a few more and we'll be finished."

The photographer's voice came ringing in his ears, his position in one corner of the room, far enough from the main set but close enough that he could see what was going on. The reason for his demise. The photographer's current subject. The person Minhyuk was trying so hard not to curse. Though it wasn't the person's fault. But maybe it was. He had that kind of effect on him, and he knew it. Said person, peeked at the corner of his eye, meeting Minhyuk's own in one quick moment, before he smirked then tuned back in the photographer's instructions. Minhyuk scowled and shifted, trying hard not to move too harshly nor to jostle the pillow on top of his lap, or else everyone would know what was happening to him.

They had a schedule that day. All six of them, but as they finished their group shots, just after the first two unit shots and individual sets, Minhyuk was left behind with Sanha. The other four having to leave earlier for their own schedules. He could have left, but the youngest - his boyfriend - had pouted at him, and so he opted to stay for Sanha's last individual shots. What he didn't expect was to have some unit photos with Sanha - he had only nodded as the staff guided him back into the set, muttering to him that the photographer saw their chemistry and wanted to take a few for some parts of the magazine; he didn't exactly argue as soon as Sanha's face lit up. But as soon as he stood close to Sanha, he knew it was a mistake.

The first touch was innocent, a graze on his side. The second, he thought it was just to find a better grip on him. The third was definitely a sign that Sanha was trying to work him up.

Minhyuk was thankful he got through the last few shots, before he ran away just before anyone could notice how affected he was by these 'innocent' touches. They definitely were not innocent . Far from it. Though from the outside, it just looked like two members being very comfortable with skinship - but he knew, with the sly innocent smirk Sanha had mastered for everyone to see, unbeknownst to them was actually full of mischief and disregard to the rapper's heart and well-being. Excuse him for being quite hard if your boyfriend tries to feel you up. He frowned at the thought of just when did his boyfriend become so, open , and daring . Certainly, before this, it was usually Minhyuk who did anything remotely bold.

Minhyuk had already changed from the stage clothes to his normal wear that consisted of a matching grey hoodie and sweatpants with a plain white tee underneath. He was sat on one of the benches and fiddled with his phone, peeking from time to time.

"And...that's a wrap! Thank you everyone!"

"Thank you!" Sanha responded, smiling and bowing at everyone. Despite all his thoughts, Minhyuk couldn't help but smile at the cute way Sanha was thanking everyone, before said person skipped out of the set and disappeared. He shook his head, knowing the other was changing.

The clothes Sanha wore during the shoot was killer enough, with a brown turtleneck tucked in some black pants, accentuating his proportions and making him look even more mature and dare he say, sexy . But even without those kinds of clothes, the one Sanha wore to shoot today, which he knew he would change into, still had the same effect on him. Light-washed jean jacket, blue pants and an oversized t-shirt; it still affects Minhyuk in so many ways, much more so because Sanha looked handsome and even more desirable in simple clothes.