#019
Yechan stared at Jiwoon for a moment, then picked up the remote and turned off the TV.
An opportunity to find out what he didn’t know was right in front of him. Even as the white noise that had filled the surroundings disappeared and the silence became quiet, Jiwoon’s smiling face remained the same.
Yechan carefully stared at Jiwoon’s greatly curved eyes and lips.
“Are you angry?”
Jiwoon chuckled once more. Yechan looked at him and said.
“Do it.”
At Yechan’s words, Jiwoon quickly looked up. Yechan, who made eye contact with Jiwoon, continued speaking without removing his serious expression.
“Teach me. Let me see how good it feels. And don’t tease me with that kind of thing ever again.”
Jiwoon doubted his own ears.
Seo Yechan was asking him to kiss. Somehow his fingertips tingled.
Suppressing his rattling heart, Jiwoon deliberately asked lightly as if it was no big deal.
“Won’t you regret it? This is your first kiss.”
“I don’t put meaning into that kind of thing anyway. I hate being teased by hyung more than that.”
At those words, Jiwoon laughed as if he was about to choke. Yechan’s face became fierce again.
Jiwoon, who had been holding his stomach and laughing for a while, soon changed his posture. Then he placed his hand on Yechan’s white cheek. Still not removing the smile from his face.
“I’m really going to do it.”
“Yes.”
Jiwoon’s heart started beating like crazy. After thinking for a moment, Jiwoon soon made up his mind.
If you give it but can’t eat it, that won’t do. A pleasant tension settled on his skin.
Jiwoon quickly closed the distance with Yechan.
“Yechan.”
With a soft sound, their lips touched and separated. Yechan’s lips had the sweet scent of ice cream.
“Should I do it gently?”
Jiwoon slowly closed and opened his eyes at the thrill spreading from his lips throughout his body.
“Or should I make you feel good?”
His heart rattled as if it was broken. Jiwoon slowly closed and opened his eyes once more.
Yechan’s eyes trembled finely at that sight.
Jiwoon smiled with his eyes curved. Yechan thought those eyes were sexy and answered.
“…Make me feel good.”
At those words, Jiwoon lowered his lips. Their breaths mixed between their touching lips.
While making eye contact, Jiwoon sucked and bit Yechan’s lower lip, then gently licked from bottom to top. It was a ticklish contact. When he lightly sucked the lip, it made a wet sound.
He could clearly feel Yechan’s breathing trembling as they maintained eye contact. Jiwoon suddenly bit Yechan’s upper lip. Then he lightly tickled and sucked from top to bottom a couple of times.
Yechan’s heart raced. Wet, wet. Their pressed lips were excessively soft.
Whether he was short of breath, Yechan’s mouth opened slightly. In that moment, Jiwoon’s eyes curved as he placed his hand on the back of Yechan’s neck and pulled him straight toward himself. Then he tilted his head and opened his mouth.
Their lips smoothly crushed together.
“Ah…”
At that strange sensation, Yechan closed his eyes and tightly clenched the fist he had placed on his thigh.
The sound of his pounding heart rang too loudly in his ears. Yechan had to struggle not to tremble at the thrill penetrating through him.
Jiwoon’s sweet breath scattered over Yechan’s face.
Yechan inhaled at the ticklish sensation. Jiwoon’s hand that had been holding the back of his neck was now tickling Yechan’s brown hair.
Slowly, slowly. Jiwoon barely suppressed his increasingly impatient heart.
“Breathe.”
“Huu… hyung.”
Yechan opened his eyes. Jiwoon lowered his hand and smoothly stroked his firm back. The fingers that stopped at his waist stayed at his waist.
Jiwoon, who had been fidgeting around Yechan’s waist area, whispered in his ear in a low voice.
“Want to do more?”
Yechan thought for a moment. It was an unfamiliar sensation. His body felt numbingly good.
What would it feel like to do more? Yechan couldn’t overcome his curiosity and quietly gave his consent.
“…Yes.”
The corners of Jiwoon’s mouth lifted. Hah. When he put strength in his hand and pulled the waist toward himself, Yechan let out a big breath.
“Ah…”
At the tone that was no different from usual, Yechan licked his wet lips and smiled faintly. Soon he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them, lowering his head as he took in the messy face.
Wow… Yechan swept his tongue through his mouth. At the explicit visual stimulation, blood began rushing to his head again. It was confusing.
Jiwoon let out a short hollow laugh.
Yechan, who had come down from on top of Jiwoon, sat beside him. The sage time wasn’t over yet.
Looking at Yechan who was covering his eyes with one hand, Jiwoon chuckled.
“Yechan completely devoured me.”
“…Hyung enjoyed it too.”
Yechan answered in a sulky voice while covering his eyes. Jiwoon lifted the corners of his mouth high and said.
“I fucking enjoyed it. Did it feel good?”
“…”
Yechan was silent. Looking at Yechan who was still covering his eyes, Jiwoon raised his hand and ruffled his hair.
“Embarrassed? What’s there to be embarrassed about between guys?”
At those words, Yechan slowly lowered his hand and looked at Jiwoon. Jiwoon had a bland attitude as if he had just handled something they needed to do together.
At the seemingly teasing cheerful expression and light tone, the sage time ended with a bang. Right, this was what Lee Jiwoon was like. As the tension released, his noisy insides gradually calmed down.
Yechan moved his hands and pinched both of Jiwoon’s cheeks.
“Ah!”
When Jiwoon slightly frowned, the corners of Yechan’s mouth curved up. Seeing Yechan’s smiling face, Jiwoon soon relaxed his expression too.
Want to die? No, I want to live. After delivering the comedy-like dialogue, Yechan got up.
“I’ll go to the bathroom. I’ll clean up.”
“Yes, oppa.”
“Ah, really.”
Yechan chuckled at Jiwoon’s response. The ice cream had all melted and the container was full of liquid. Yechan quickly picked up the container.
Jiwoon headed to the dressing room to get clothes, leaving Yechan behind.
And entering the bathroom, Jiwoon looked in the mirror and rubbed his face roughly.
Is this a dream right now? His expression reflected in the mirror was strange. Jiwoon shook his head and organized his thoughts.
First, he needed to confirm Seo Yechan’s boundaries.
Jiwoon washed his face while being careful not to get his knees wet. And he stayed in the bathroom for quite a long time even after that.
When he came out changed into clean clothes, there was a delicious smell. It was already well past dinner time.
“Is your knee okay? Should I put gauze on it again?”
“It’s fine. I kept it from getting wet.”
The kimchi stew Yechan made was delicious. Even though he had eaten chicken at school, Jiwoon emptied two bowls of rice.
The two who cleaned up the table brushed their teeth and spent time in Yechan’s room. Yechan, who deliberately avoided the living room, thought that he would probably think of today whenever he saw the sofa for a while.
Yechan, who had grabbed his vocabulary book from the desk, sat on the bed. A few strands of Jiwoon’s bangs, who was lying on his bed, had fallen back.
Moving his fingers to fix the bangs, Yechan once again recalled Jiwoon running across the playground wearing a cap.
“Want to sleep over? Mother will come home late tonight and leave at dawn. I’ll send a message saying a friend came to sleep over.”
Jiwoon, who had been looking at Yechan with wide eyes, smiled mischievously. His upturned eyes were full of playfulness.
“They say late learning of thievery is dangerous.”
“It’s not like that.”
Yechan answered with a chuckle. Jiwoon, who had shifted his body, soon lay down using Yechan’s thigh as a pillow.
His view was filled with white fingers caressing his bangs and a handsome face looking down at him. His heart tickled.
“Do you have to go? I think hyung will be too tired today.”
Sports festival, relay race, injury, and even what happened on the sofa. Jiwoon, who looked back on his day, let the strength leave his body.
Calculating the time it would take to go home, wash, and prepare for bed, fatigue naturally washed over him. Jiwoon just closed his eyes.
“I’m sleepy.”
“Sleep over.”
Jiwoon pondered.
“Instead, you can just leave a bit early tomorrow morning. How about going to hyung’s house to get your uniform and going to school together?”
And at Yechan’s words suggesting they go to school together, Jiwoon eventually had no choice but to give in.
He wanted to try it once. Moreover, both the words telling him to sleep over and to go to school together were cute. His heart pounded pleasantly.
Jiwoon opened his eyes brightly and answered.
“Okay.”
Yechan smiled gently. Jiwoon turned his body and buried his face in Yechan’s stomach, blowing his breath into the clothes.
It’s hot, hyung. Yechan smiled and picked up his vocabulary book. Jiwoon watched Yechan’s lips memorizing vocabulary for a while before closing his eyes.
“Hyung, are you sleeping?”
At Jiwoon’s quietness, Yechan put down the vocabulary book after finishing today’s memorization.
He could see Jiwoon sleeping while using his leg as a pillow, making soft breathing sounds. The bangs he had carefully arranged had fallen to the side again.
Watching Jiwoon’s chest rise and fall, Yechan supported Jiwoon’s head with his hand. When he put a pillow in place of his leg, Jiwoon tossed his head a couple of times and then became quiet again.
Yechan carefully laid a spare blanket on the floor. Then as he was about to lie down on the blanket, Jiwoon’s face on the bed suddenly caught his eye.
Perhaps because he was asleep, Jiwoon now looked pale enough that his skin appeared white. His eyelashes drooped gently below his faint double eyelid line. There he could see his sharp nose bridge and tightly closed lips.
Yechan sat on the floor and laid his head next to Jiwoon’s head. His gaze followed the ear, the angular jawbone, and lingered for a long time at the collarbone.
The collarbone that stood out due to his slightly tilted head was distinct. Yechan traced Jiwoon’s neckline with his finger and touched the deeply indented part.
“Mm…”
A short sound leaked from Jiwoon’s mouth as if tickled. Yechan, startled, pulled his finger away and flopped down on the blanket spread on the floor.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
