Cellmates

Dirty money

(A/N okay so this chapter has a short scene which contains slight mature content)

Heechul’s cries echoed in the empty library. The memories of his first love were painful. More painful than Heechul had thought. He didn’t even notice Siwon who was leaning against the other side of the bookshelf. He had heard crying and he had thought it was someone who had tried to kill themselves. After noticing it was Heechul he hid behind the bookshelf and sat on the floor.

“Hannie please forgive me,” Heechul cried. Siwon stayed quiet. Hearing Heechul’s cries hurt him. Sure he knew about Heechul’s past but he couldn’t help but feel guilty. It was his fault that Heechul’s heart had been broken. He knew why and how it had happened.

“Rella are you hungry?” Hangeng asked Heechul who was still half asleep. The black haired male mumbled something and pulled the bed covers over his head. Hangeng chuckled. He grabbed the bed covers and pulled them off of Heechul. He was lying on the bed naked. His milky white skin looked soft. Hangeng couldn’t help but smile. He sat on the bed next to Heechul and placed his hand on the fragile male’s head. He ran his fingers through Heechul’s hair as he placed a kiss on his cheek.

“Come on my princess it’s time to get up,” he whispered. Heechul groaned and wrapped his arm around Hangeng’s neck.

“I don’t want to get up. Can’t you just bring me a tray?” he whined and kissed the corner of Hangeng’s lips. Hangeng was still smiling. He pressed a gentle kiss on Heechul’s lips before getting up.

“I am spoiling you too much,” he laughed.

“I need to buy some food first. I’ll be back soon,” he informed and closed the door.

Heechul sat up and pulled the bed covers over his naked body. He closed his eyes but couldn’t sleep because of his phone which started to ring. He had a cell phone but it wasn’t new and expensive. It was a normal cheap cell phone he had bought with his dirty money so his customers could call him whenever they needed him. It hadn’t rang in a long time.

Heechul grabbed the phone from his nightstand and looked at the screen. The number was unknown. After hesitating for a moment Heechul answered the phone and lifted it against his ear.

“Heenim speaking.”

“I need your services. Where can I meet you?” a male voice spoke. Heechul tried to keep himself calm. He didn’t have to do this kind of stuff anymore. He was happily living with Hangeng who paid for everything.

“I’m sorry but I’m not in that kind of business anymore,” Heechul said and waited for the man to answer. The man said nothing for a moment. He stayed silent.

“If you are not going to talk I’m hanging up.”

“No wait!” the man yelled.

“How much do you want?” he asked. Heechul swallowed. He could ask a huge amount of money from this man and buy his lover something nice. He thought about it for a moment. After a deep breath he spoke.

“I am not going to call you by your name, you are not allowed to call me anything but Heenim, you are not allowed to kiss me. You may only fuck me and nothing else,” he said.

“Sounds great. How much?”

“A thousand dollars.”

Heechul had asked the man to meet him at his apartment. He knew that Hangeng wouldn’t be home for another two hours so he had time to do the deed and buy him something. He opened the door to his apartment and all the bad memories flooded into his mind. He made his way into the bedroom. He stripped himself and laid on the bed.

“The door is open just come in. I’m in the bedroom.” He sent a text to the mysterious man. After a few minutes he heard the door open. His guest took off his shoes and headed towards the bedroom. The bedroom door opened and a tall muscular man stepped in.

“You remember my rules?” Heechul asked the man who was taking his clothes off.

“I do. I know you are not going to call me by my name but I’m still going to tell it,” the man said and climbed onto the bed. He spread Heechul’s legs and placed himself between them.

“I’m Choi Siwon.”

Heechul was moaning in pain. He hadn’t done this job for a long time and his client was really rough. Hangeng was a gentle lover and he always made sure that Heechul felt almost no pain at all. This guy didn’t really care that it hurt. Heechul’s heart was aching. He was cheating on Hangeng for money. It didn’t matter that he was going to spend the money to buy something for his lover. It would be something bought with dirty money.

Choi Siwon reached his climax inside Heechul’s fragile body. Heechul himself reached his peak a little after him but the orgasm was not enjoyable. The muscular male pulled out and got out of bed. He quickly dressed himself and pulled out his wallet. He had the money in cash.

“Here is your money. You were a really good fuck Heenim,” he said and handed the money to Heechul. The naked male felt tears fall on his cheeks. He began to cry as he took the money.

“Hannie I’m really sorry!”

Siwon lifted his other brow. He wasn’t expecting for his whore to start crying and calling another man’s name. He quickly guessed that he was crying and apologising from his either boyfriend or husband.

“You are not single?” Siwon asked him. Heechul quickly shook his head and wiped his tears away.

“No I’m not.”

“Then why did you agree to see me?” Siwon asked. Heechul was still sobbing. That was a question he himself didn’t know the answer to.

“I’m going to buy him something nice.” Siwon smirked at the answer. He went back to the door and looked back at Heechul who was just a sobbing mess.

“You are just a sly little whore aren’t you?”

It hurt. Heechul looked up and noticed that the door was closed. He heard his front door open and close and he knew that his client had gone away.

“Choi Siwon. I’m going to remember you,” he mumbled to himself and looked back down at the money he was holding. After six months he had once again taken money from someone he didn’t know. He had sold himself again. He felt dirty.

“Hangeng will never find out about this,” he sobbed silently. He got up and dressed himself. Heechul left the bedroom and put on his shoes.

“I’m never coming back again,” he promised himself before he closed the door to his apartment for the last time.

After a quick stop at the local mall Heechul returned to Hangeng’s penthouse. The Chinese man had not returned yet and it gave Heechul just enough time to change his clothes. Right after he had gotten his shirt on the door opened and Hangeng came in holding groceries in both of his hands.

“Ah Rella you are awake,” he smiled and carried to groceries into the kitchen. Heechul followed him. He swallowed and sat in front of the kitchen counter.

“Hannie?” he mumbled causing his lover to turn around.

“Yes Rella?” he asked and placed a gentle kiss on Heechul’s lips. Hangeng tilted his head and waited for his lover to say something. Heechul pulled out a small black velvet box from his pocked and placed it on the counter. He pushed it towards Hangeng.

“I love you Hannie,” he said and blushed. Hangeng took the little box and opened it. His eyes widened and his mouth flew open. He was staring at two beautiful rings with small glistening diamonds on them. Other ring was wider and more masculine than the other one. Hangeng stared at the rings for a moment and then looked up at Heechul.

“Rella are these...”

“Yes,” Heechul didn’t let him finish his sentence. Hangeng closed his mouth and a wide smiled appeared on his face. He took out the more feminine looking ring and walked to the same side of the counter as Heechul. He knelt down and smiled at his lover.

“Kim Heechul will you marry me?”