"Miyeon! Wait up I'm an old man!" Jeongguk laughed as his girlfriend was giggling happily as they climbed up the hill that led to their desired location.
"Old my ass. I'm older than you and I'm fine." Jimin laughed as he stood next to next to his sister.
"I have more muscle mass than your tiny body so give me a break." Jeongguk smirked. Jimin gasped and huffed angrily and continued up the hill, stomping his feet.
"Funny you are." Miyeon smiled as she took his hand. "Factual, I believe." He kissed her then continued up the hill.
When they finally reached the top, Jimin was already standing there, smiling softly.
It was a forest of honeysuckles and wildflowers, that was Jeongguk's immediate thought.
They twisted around the old picket fence lovingly, the soft tinge of green on their leaves looked inviting for some strange reason. The white stone cottage was small but adorable, the little roof covered in growth from the tiles and the windows boarded up in neat stacks. The door was a plain brown and Jimin was now in front of it, unlocking it and stepping inside.
It was dusty, but it had a certain charm with its fireplace and wooden oak floors and the beams that were bare for people to see.
"It's perfect." Miyeon signed happily and embraced Jimin tightly. "It's our home." Jimin whispered.
Jeongguk, not wanting to interrupt, went upstairs and saw three small rooms and a bathroom. All in all, it was perfect for two people.
Jeongguk then realised something. Miyeon and Jimin would live here.
Here.
Not in the city anymore.
Away from him.
Very far away.
He bit his lip and panicked slightly. They wanted this and he wouldn't do anything for his own selfish desires. He could visit. Yes that would be fine. Just like before.
"Miyeon wouldn't be with me though." He mumbled quietly to himself.
~
Jeongguk lay on the floor of one of the rooms upstairs on top of some blankets and wrapped up in Miyeon's limbs, staring at the ceiling in deep thought.
He was also quite... well.
Miyeon's legs wrapped around him and pressed against his region were NOT exactly unnoticed.
Jimin was downstairs in the basement, sorting through all the old boxes.
He was far away to Jeongguk.
The walls were stone so Jimin wouldn't hear anything from up here. Jeongguk whined softly, trying not to wake up Miyeon but that arguably failed when her eyes fluttered opened.
"Sorry. Go back to sleep." He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear gently and kissed her forehead softly.
"Not until you tell me what's wrong." She was wide awake now, the whine from Jeongguk making her uneasy.
"It's nothing bothersome. Just sleep." He insisted. "No." She snapped. He groaned as her leg came in contact with his crotch.
"Oh." Her eyes widened. He panicked and sat up, his chest bare and heaving.
"It's alright. Nothing had to happen. Sleep." But she stared at him, that evil gaze of hers shifting into something he had seen only briefly but now he was receiving it without it vanishing.
Lust.
"Got a small problem Jeongguk?" She smirked as she suddenly gripped his shoulders and pushed him down. He squealed and looked up at her, hair in a loose ponytail and eyes looking sultry and seductive.
"Come on baby. Tell me what's wrong." She trailed a thin finger down his chest and into the hem of his sweatpants.
"I..." He gulped at the weight of her small body on his thighs, her hands tracing dangerous circles over the bulge in his boxers.
"Door's locked. Nowhere to run." She grinned then slowly leant down and licked up his jaw. He let out a whimper, holding in a loud moan and he gulped as her tongue began to gently suck the bottom of his ear.
"N-no running." He groaned as her hands became more daring, tracing the hem of his Calvin Klein's.
"Take me Yeon."
~E
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I can't believe I'm going to write this... but fuck it anyway.
