#084
“…Hyung!”
Jiwoon, who had barely fallen asleep around dawn, opened his eyes at Yechan’s voice. Yechan was shaking Jiwoon’s arm with a face that had just woken up.
“Why are you sleeping here? I thought you went to exercise and got startled.”
Jiwoon slowly blinked at Yechan’s words. Even while drunk with sleep, a tingling sensation spread through his chest.
The Yechan before his eyes was welcome. He felt affectionate and sorry for him.
At the same time, the remaining piece of the puzzle became desperately needed. Jiwoon spread both arms.
“My back hurts.”
“Want to go to the room and sleep?”
“Yeah.”
Yechan, who carried Jiwoon and laid him down on the bed in the room, lay down beside him.
“It’s the weekend, so let’s sleep a bit more. We’ll get up later and eat.”
Each of Yechan’s actions – kissing his forehead and stroking his hair – finally began to settle on Jiwoon’s remains. The warmth that settled everywhere melted away the old filth.
Jiwoon slowly blinked. His gaze, which had been searching Yechan’s face, rested on his clear eyes. Jiwoon thought he seemed to have been looking at Yechan’s such eyes for a very long time.
“…Is something wrong?”
Like a tiger. Jiwoon’s face, staring blankly at Yechan with no expression, seemed both sleepy and sharp.
Anxious at the continuing silent gaze, Yechan recalled what he had said yesterday and examined Jiwoon’s expression.
He was afraid that Jiwoon, who had noticed something, would disappear again. It was when Yechan slightly bit his lower lip at the rapidly growing impatient feeling.
“Hug me.”
Saying that while pulling his back toward him, Yechan held the round head in his arms.
Ah, he must be sleepy. Cute. Jiwoon was particularly weak in the mornings. His seemingly spoiled behavior once again filled Yechan’s heart with excitement. The anxiety had disappeared somewhere.
Jiwoon, with his eyes narrowly open in Yechan’s arms, was absorbed in thought. The original Yechan had also been affectionate and kind except during sex, but the recent Yechan was like candy so sweet it made his mouth hurt.
Jiwoon suddenly cursed himself harshly. Stupid bastard.
He thought the world had expanded. He thought his vision had cleared. It was all a delusion. He was truly blind despite having eyes.
However, assumptions were just assumptions. It was highly likely, but it couldn’t be one hundred percent. He couldn’t lose everything by being hasty.
So he had to be extremely careful. Moreover, he still hadn’t poured everything into Yechan.
Bear with it, Lee Jiwoon. Jiwoon slowly comforted himself as he kept trying to become impatient. Time was needed to find the remaining piece of the puzzle. And Seo Yechan was still by his side.
Lee Hayeon: Oppa
Lee Hayeon: Please check the group chat ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ
Lee Hayeon: But ㅎ; you probably won’t look anyway so I’ll just say it here ㅋㅋ;;;;;
Lee Hayeon: Our department festival pub! All first-years must participate! Let’s gather in the department room after Monday’s required class~!
Lee Hayeon: No skipping!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jiwoon, who woke up late in the morning, was eating the chicken soup Yechan made and chewing ice cream on the sofa. Frowning at Hayeon’s message, Jiwoon thrust his phone toward Yechan.
“What’s this?”
Yechan looked into Jiwoon’s phone screen. Jiwoon smoothly put ice cream into Yechan’s mouth.
“I was going to take you there since hyung probably doesn’t know. It’s a pub collaboration during our festival. I guess they’re gathering to divide roles and such.”
Yechan said while melting the ice cream in his mouth. Jiwoon, who frowned as if annoyed and was about to curse, heard another message notification.
After glancing at his phone, Jiwoon’s face rapidly darkened, and he eventually spat out a deep curse.
“Fucking hell.”
Yechan blinked at the ominous tone.
“Why?”
“This is annoying. What kind of bastard is this?”
Jiwoon irritably ruffled his hair and thrust his phone toward Yechan. Yechan carefully read through the messages.
Park Jiyul: Hello Lee Jiwoon-nim!!!!!
Park Jiyul: I’m Park Jiyul, president of Korea University dance club Wild!!!!
Park Jiyul: I received your messenger profile through a friend in the business school! I’m really sorry if this offended you ㅠㅠ
Park Jiyul: I contacted you to ask if you’d perform with us at this festival after watching the video below!
Park Jiyul: (link)
Park Jiyul: We’re really in an urgent situation ㅠㅠ Would it be possible to have a phone call if it’s okay?
Park Jiyul: 010-××××-××××
Park Jiyul: Please contact me
Yechan’s expression became similar to Jiwoon’s. Jiwoon scooped out ice cream vigorously and stuffed his mouth full while chewing.
The link connected to the university community brought up a post with Jiwoon’s freshman talent show video.
<Korea University Free Board>
Anonymous
[Business School Freshman Talent Show Level]
=Debut group
(Video)
Anonymous1: Change the title to Business School Freshman Appearance Level=So handsome;
Anonymous2: 2222222
Anonymous3: So fucking cool…………
Anonymous4: So who is that?
└Anonymous5: Business school ㅇㅈㅇ
└└Anonymous4: So who is it!!!!!!!
└└└Anonymous5: The initials are ㅇㅈㅇ why are you speaking informally ㅗ
└└└└Anonymous4: Ah sorry; ㄱㅅㄱㅅ ㅗㅗ
└└└└└Anonymous5: ㅁㅊ ㄲㅈ
Anonymous6: Wow amazing the dance line is crazy;;;;; Why study? Debut!
Anonymous7: Fucking Korea University our department doesn’t have someone like that ㅠㅠ
└Anonymous6: Our department doesn’t either ㅋ seems like only there
Anonymous8: This is a fan cam worth falling for
Anonymous9: Congratulations to ㅇㅈㅇ-nim for being handsome
Anonymous10: I’m a 10-year hip-hop dancer and this person’s details are amazing ㄹㅇ seems like someone who learned
Anonymous11: Wow first time seeing someone dance this song so smoothly and chewy-ly ㅇㅅ;;;ㅇ
Anonymous12: You have light feet, are you an angel?
Anonymous13: There… the t-shirt is a bit short
└Anonymous14: You’re getting arrested
└└Anonymous13: What did I do
└└└Anonymous15: These guys are fucking funny ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
“I’ll report it.”
“Then what?”
“It’ll probably get deleted. He’s a civilian and has portrait rights.”
“Don’t do it. I’ll tell dad to handle it.”
Jiwoon, who took the phone from Yechan’s hand, sent a message to his dad.
If I tell him, the cyber investigation team will handle it. Thinking that, Jiwoon turned off the screen.
“Are you going to perform?”
“Why would I do that?”
Jiwoon said indifferently and opened his mouth to receive the ice cream Yechan fed him. Soon, checking the empty ice cream container, Jiwoon found an action movie and played it.
He felt really disgusted by the video leak done without consent. This won’t do, I should just hold Seo Yechan.
“Yechan-ah. Come here.”
Jiwoon, who lay on his side, patted in front of himself. Yechan, with a smile, collapsed and lay down using Jiwoon’s arm as a pillow.
“This is really comfortable.”
Jiwoon put his knee on Yechan’s waist. Yechan put his arm over such Jiwoon’s leg.
The movie was more interesting than expected. Jiwoon, who had been watching the movie focused on the appropriate conflicts and foreshadowing recovery, was playing with the soft cartilage of his ear after caressing Yechan’s hair.
Since it was a low body temperature area, the sensation of fingers touching the skin felt hotter. The hand that had been fiddling with the ear cartilage soon went down to the earlobe.
The rustling sound penetrated between the movie’s sounds. At this rate, we won’t be able to watch until the end of the movie. To Jiwoon, who was smiling while focused on the movie and fiddling with his ear, Yechan said:
“Hyung, it tickles.”
“I’m making it tickle on purpose.”
Jiwoon, who answered lukewarmly and watched the movie, laughed out loud once more. And at that sight, Yechan, who slightly raised his lips, finally began to move his hands.
When the hot hand smoothly swept up his calf, Jiwoon’s chest touching his back flinched. Yechan didn’t stop his hand.
The fingers that went up gently stroking the shinbone spun round and round at Jiwoon’s knee.
“It tickles.”
“I’m making it tickle on purpose too.”
At Yechan’s words, Jiwoon chuckled and closed his eyes completely. Now movies and such didn’t matter at all.
All senses seemed to concentrate on his knee at the gentle tickling touch without force. Yechan’s fingers, which had been moving slowly, went over the back of the knee and soon touched the hollow.
The hand that persistently dug into the folded hollow gathered and grasped the tender flesh. While enjoying the soft texture and caressing the skin as if sliding, Yechan trembled his hand.
Then at that vibration, Jiwoon’s thing began to get erect. It was because Yechan had trembled his hand like that every time he grabbed and shook Jiwoon’s penis.
“Ha… Yechan-ah. Play some music.”
Saying that, Jiwoon pushed up his own t-shirt and also pulled up Yechan’s t-shirt. Then he pressed their bodies together as they were.
Jiwoon’s abs pressed against Yechan’s back muscles. Jiwoon’s penis, which had been sticking up inside his thin training shorts, pressed firmly against Yechan’s waist.
Ah… Yechan let out a small exclamation. Every time Jiwoon touched him first like this, Yechan thought his heart was beating throughout his entire body.
Yechan’s hand that slid up gripped Jiwoon’s buttocks tightly. In that state, Jiwoon began to caress Yechan’s abs.
The sticky play that continued silently stretched the living room air taut. Haa… The breathing of the two men enjoying each other’s touch with slow hands gradually became rougher.
Their firm abs moved repeatedly, contracting and relaxing under the soft skin.
At the cock beginning to get erect, Yechan picked up the remote with his other hand and played the playlist. Music with beats that Jiwoon enjoyed listening to flowed out.
Yechan-ah. Jiwoon, who called his name softly, began rubbing his penis against Yechan’s waist as if matching the rhythm. A low voice leaked out together between ragged breaths.
“Hyung… touch me.”
At Yechan’s words that burst out as if panting, Jiwoon lowered his hand. Before they knew it, one song had ended and a song with a slightly faster beat began to flow out.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
