[FIC] Changed - Chapter 9
→ Changed
→ YunJae | Slight YooSu | Slight 2Min
→ 9/27
→ R
→ Angst | Romance | humor | Fluff | Smut
→ Yunho came from London after four year with his degree. He was composed, serious and successful; the total opposite from his old playboy, reckless and wild self during high school. He met his only best friend from high school, who was the ultimate geek who worked hard to achieve his goals, in a club. He was shocked to see how his friend had turned into a prostitute. Yunho then realized how much his friend had changed and how their roles had been reversed.
→ Beta/Basic Plot -> kkogi
Chapter 9: Reaction
“Oh fuck”
Yunho cursed under his breath, he was angry, no, he was furious. The thought of Jaejoong selling his body to strangers blinded his mind. He wasn’t thinking. The first thought that crossed his mind was how sick the idea itself felt. He didn’t give himself the time to let another idea cross his mind. All he could think of was finding Jaejoong and beating the crap out of his stupid mind.
He pushed his body on a stand, sending the stool he was sitting on crashing on the club’s floor. With dark and raged eyes he pushed Donghae aside and walked with heavy and fast steps towards the bathroom. He pushed the people in his way aside, some fall on the floor from the power of his push.
“Yunho WAIT”
Donghae grabbed Yunho’s arms and tugged it to the back. Yunho almost stumble and fall, but he managed to balance his body. He turned around and without thinking punched Donghae’s face.
“LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE”
He screamed on the top of his lungs and turned to walk again. But Donghae was faster, he grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him back. Yunho crushed on the floor with a loud thud. Donghae sat on his knees straddling Yunho’s hips.
“You listen to me asshole. You will cut the crap and come home with me”
Donghae spat in Yunho’s face, hands grabbing him by the collar. Yunho’s hands flew to catch Donghae hands and rip them away. He crushed Donghae forehead with his head making him fall to the ground. Yunho took this opportunity to punch him again on the face. He grabbed him by his jacket and beat his cheek again. Donghae didn’t fight him back. He just accepted Yunho’s punches and hits, one after the other. Yunho’s fist on his face became lighter, although it was covered with a thin line of blood from Donghae’s split mouth and bleeding nose.
Yunho’s hands settled and his eyes watered. Donghae grabbed Yunho’s fists and pushed him gently away.
A group of people surrounded them and they were watching in silence as the two men were fighting. None of them had the courage to stop them from punching each other. And no one had the courage to stop Yunho from aiming strong and angry hits on his apparently friend, who stayed still on his place receiving all that his friend had in his guts.
“Yunho?”
Donghae called slowly. Yunho was a light drinker. He had a very low alcohol tolerance, and he knew that the few shots he had a few minutes before made him drunk to the bones.
“I have to find him”
Yunho said hitting his own chest with his fist.
“I have to find him. I can’t believe this”
Donghae lifted Yunho off the floor and wrapped one arm around his shoulder, for comfort and support, because he felt so weak after the beating he got from Yunho. He whispered in Yunho’s ears to calm him down.
“You are drunk and angry. You always do stupid things when you are like this. Let’s go home now ok? you don’t want to hurt him more, do you?”
Yunho closed his eyes and bit the inside of his cheeks. Images of Jaejoong’s smiling face invaded his vision. He frowned when the image changed, to when he and Jaejoong had met in the restaurant, and to Jaejoong’s teary eyes, shaking body and loud sobs in his arms when they were in the car.
Donghae was right, He was angry and he had to manage his anger before talking to Jaejoong. He opened his eyes and was met with Donghae’s bloody face and concerned eyes. He felt guilty, but the pain that shot in his head told him that he was drunk too. His knees buckled in reaction to his drunken state.
“Ok”
He said between sniffs, Donghae nodded and walked him towards the door and out of the club. He got into a cab and settled Yunho beside him. He turned to look at Yunho. He was silent, body relaxed, head pressed against the cab’s windows and dazzled eyes stared blankly at the outside world.
Donghae sighed and rested his head on the back of the seat. He was going to spend the night with Yunho, because he knew that Yunho was hurt more than angry. He knew how much Yunho loved Jaejoong, even if he didn’t admit it, he just knew. Four years with Yunho made him see the best and the worst of his friend. However, this incident so far, made Yunho react way too exaggeratedly, and that was a first. Yunho was always the type of man who could manage his emotions, which played an important role in his success as a businessman.
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Jaejoong came out of the bathroom when he heard a loud commission. He saw a group of people surrounding two people fighting on the floor but he didn’t care and walked passed them to the bar where he left Yunho waiting. When he reached the same spot he couldn’t find anyone. He turned his head to the right and left trying to find Yunho among the crowd, but he was nowhere in his vision range.
“Hey Youngwoong”
The bartender who asked Yunho to leave called him. Jaejoong turned his head towards the source of the voice with quirked brows.
“What do you want, Sungmin?” Jaejoong answered in annoyance. He hated that bartender, he always treated him badly, like they had some kind of an old revenge.
“Why can’t you tell your customers that you are a freaking prostitute who get paid for sex”
He scoffed leaning against the counter of the bar. Jaejoong frowned, Sungmin words were and are always this sharp and humiliating. He was the only one in the club who despised him. He didn’t blame him for hating him, but he didn’t like the way he talked to him. He hated blind judgments the most, and Sungmin was far too used to them for his own liking.
“What’s the meaning of this?” Jaejoong asked, eyes narrowed.
“I heard them calling you Jaejoong. Was this your other alias? Because it is way prettier than Youngwoong”
Jaejoong’s legs froze. The blood in his body stopped moving in his veins. He looked at Sungmin with a pale and shocked voice
“What friends? Who are you talking about?” Jaejoong demanded walking closer to the bar, grabbing the base of it hard with his hands. He tried to breath, but his lungs had failed him.
“That tall and good looking man, and his hot friend with black hair. Oh but don’t worry, we already told them how much of whore you are and how much they have to pay to fuck you”
Sungmin smirked, he had finally managed to make Jaejoong suffer. He hated him, hated what he does, and hated how no one had a problem with him. He just wanted to break him, to watch him suffer.
“Y-Yunho? Oh no, please no”
Jaejoong covered his mouth with one of his hands and walked further away from the bar. He bumped onto someone and then turned his head to see a blushing woman. He pushed her gently and without hearing anymore from Sungmin, he ran looking for Yunho. He wanted to find him, to tell him the truth. He feared this moment, the moment when Yunho knew about him, about what he did. He didn’t want him to hate him. He feared his reaction, his thoughts and he feared his judgment the most.
When he couldn’t find him anywhere in the club, Jaejoong was already sure that he left long time ago. He went out of the club to the cold and dark streets. He needed to talk, needed a help and he needed an advice. Only one place crossed his mind and he walked without thinking to the place he memorizes the direction to like he memorized his name.
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“Bend your arms and held the ball high”
“Like this?”
“Yes baby, just like this”
Minho blushed at the nickname.
“Omo, are you alright? Your face is so red”
“I-I’m fine. Just, It’s just too hot in here”
Changmin stepped closer and pressed his chest to Minho’s back and touched his hand that was holding the ball. Minho shuddered and almost dropped the ball, but Changmin caught it in time.
“Relax baby, let me teach you how to play” Changmin whispered in Minho’s ears causing him to blush even more. Minho nodded and listened to Changmin’s instructions.
“Now walk slowly and aim for the middle, and then sway your arms to the back and throw the ball”
Minho nodded and tried to do as he was instructed.
“Mmmm, I can’t play when you are so near”
He said softly, Changmin looked at him and smirked. He kissed the back of his head and stepped aside.
“Ok, show me now”
Minho tightened his hold on the ball, he was happy that Changmin made a distance so he could relax and was disappointed at the same time because the nervousness he felt whenever Changmin was around felt so good. The truth was, he really liked Changmin for a very long time. Ever since he entered the college last year, he was mesmerized by the tall and handsome senior. He tried to get closer to him by joining the same clubs Changmin was in.
He had succeeded in grabbing the older man’s attention with his spontaneous actions that in Changmin’s eyes were so cute and lovable. They became friends at first, going out for drinks or sometimes just to play games. It was only two weeks ago, that Changmin confessed to Minho that he liked him ever since he saw him and he wanted him to be his boyfriend. Minho had agreed and they started going out. This time, Changmin had insisted to take him for bowling, even though Minho had whined before that he was one amateur in the game.
Changmin took this opportunity to get closer to Minho, and to practice his sweet mouth with him, and from the blush covering Minho’s face, Changmin knew that he had succeeded.
“Here I go”
Minho stepped few steps back and then swayed his arms as Changmin taught him and threw the ball. One fist was covering his mouth, the other clinching Changmin’s shirt. He looked with anticipated eyes as the ball rolled on the smooth surface closer to the target.
“Come on hit it hit it hit it hit it, please please please please”
The ball hit the right side of the bottles and half of them fall. Minho screamed and jumped in the air cheering for himself.
“Yes Yes, I did it. Did you see that?”
“I did, and you said you were amateur!”
Minho laughed and hugged Changmin, the other’s arms flew to lift him off the floor.
“Let me down” Minho giggled and Changmin laughed. He put him down and held him in place. Changmin looked at Minho’s eyes and then bent down and past a chaste kiss on Minho’s lips. Minho blushed and kissed him back.
“Wanna eat now?”
“Let’s play for another hour, I feel the power”
Minho exclaimed excitedly. Changmin only nodded and went back to playing.
After that they went to eat in the restaurant next to the bowling center. The food was simple and tasty, and they spend the dinner talking about nothing and everything.
Minho tried to pour some water in Changmin’s glass, but he clumsily spilt it on Changmin’s shirt.
“Oh my God I’m really sorry. Here let me clean it for you”
Minho bent in front of Changmin and started whipping the stain on his shirt rubbing Changmin’s chest in the process. Changmin bit his lips to prevent any embarrassing sound from escaping. He then grabbed Minho’s hands and stopped him.
“It’s ok baby, it will dry”
“No you will catch a cold”
“Then I shall go home to change and then get back here”
“Ok, that’s better. I don’t want you to catch a cold”
“Wait for me, my house is near, it will take only fifteen minutes”
Changmin stood and was about to leave when Minho stopped him.
“Wait, are you leaving me here alone?”
“I’ll be back, I promise”
“No, I will come with you. Come on let’s pay and leave”
Changmin looked at Minho and smiled sweetly and nodded.
When they reached Changmin’s house, Minho felt nervous, that was the first time going to the other’s house. Changmin opened the door and invited him in. Minho took off his shoes and followed his boyfriend to the living room.
“You want any drink?” Changmin offered heading to the kitchen.
“No thanks”
“Ok then, I will change my shirt and be back”
When Changmin came back wearing a new shirt, he stopped from afar staring at Minho. He was looking around the place, his face was flushed, and his hands kept playing with his own shirt.
‘What are you thinking of, my little baby’ Changmin thought to himself and smirked. He walked leisurely to where Minho was and sat next to him.
“Omo” Minho jumped when Changmin landed next to him on the couch. “You scared me, don’t do that again”
“I’m sorry baby” Changmin said and kissed Minho apologetically. The kiss was soft and slow, and he didn’t break it. He shifted a little and cupped Minho’s face in his big palms and deepened the kiss. His heart was pounding, and he could feel the beat of Minho’s heart so clearly.
“Minnie” Minho moaned between the kiss and circled his arms around Changmin’s neck. Changmin’s hand moved to secure Minho’s waist and he pushed him gently on his back on the couch and kissed him passionately.
“Mmmm”
Changmin hummed and broke the kiss and traced his fingers along the side of Minho’s flushed face.
“Is it okay?” He whispered kissing Minho’s neck, earning a small moan from the smaller man. “Can I make you mine?”
Minho wrapped his long legs around Changmin’s waist. And held him closer. He buried his face in Changmin’s neck and kissed him, Changmin shuddered and held him tightly.
“Please, make me yours”
The words were enough to make Changmin loss control and let himself go. He kissed him hard and needy. Their clothes were soon pilled on the floor and their naked bodies slid against each other so deliciously. Changmin trailed his mouth along the curves on Minho’s body. He took his time worshiping every bit of skin he could reach. Minho was moaning and shuddering underneath him, begging for more.
Changmin prepared Minho for what’s coming, the slow unsatisfied whimpers of pain were soon replaced with pleasurable moans and groans. Changmin thrust in, earning a loud cry from Minho.
They moved in synch, Changmin thrusting in and Minho pushing his hips back. Their erotic movement causing undeniable pleasure to envelope their bodies. They kissed each other so passionately and soon pleasure took over them and they fell on the couch with raging breath and sweaty bodies.
Changmin kissed Minho’s head and hugged him closely.
“Come on, let’s take you to the bed”
Minho looked at him with hazed eyes and smiled shyly and nodded. They walked to the bed and Changmin brought Minho closer and hugged him, resting Minho’s head on his chest.
“I’m so tired” Minho whispered in Changmin’s neck and Changmin couldn’t help but smile at his cuteness. He patted his head and cuddled closer.
“Then sleep baby”
Few minutes later, Minho was fast asleep. Changmin was still awake, staring at him and feeling blessed for having him in his life.
“Huh?”
Changmin jerked when he heard the doorbell ringing. He looked at the clock and it read eleven pm. Only one person usually came at this time and he wasn’t going to ignore him. He shifted Minho’s body so he didn’t wake him up and wore his robe and went to open the door.
“Min” Jaejoong said breathless.
“Hyung? What’s wrong, you look so pale”
Changmin opened the door and singled Jaejoong to get in. Jaejoong didn’t wait and he was about to take his shoes off when he saw a pair of shoes next to Changmin’s.
“You have visitors?” He asked smirking. Although he was so distress and he wanted Changmin’s help, he couldn’t stop himself from teasing his friend.
“Mmm, kinda yeah. But he is asleep now” changmin said sheepishly, scratching his head and blushing.
“He?”
“Minho is here, we kinda… Mmm, you know!”
“Finally!” Jaejoong exclaimed hugging Changmin. “I’m so happy for you. You finally got the person you really want”
“Yeah, you know I really care about him”
“I know, he might be the one”
Changmin blush deepened and he punched Jaejoong’s shoulder lightly.
“Ouch, what was that for?” Jaejoong screamed but Changmin covered his mouth with his hands.
“Shhhh, you will wake him up”
Jaejoong nodded and whispered a sorry.
“Come on, let’s go to your bedroom”
“I feel really guilty whenever you say my bedroom”
“Don’t, I made it for you because I love you”
“Aww Min, I love you too”
“Platonic love right?” Changmin raised an eyebrow and Jaejoong punched his shoulder.
“Of course, why would I love a giant?”
Changmin scoffed and sat on Jaejoong’s bed and patted the spot next to him. Jaejoong sat on the mattress with a sigh.
“What’s wrong?”
“Everything is wrong” Jaejoong covered his face and growled.
“What happened?”
“Yunho”
“Again?”
“No, he knows”
Changmin stared at him in confusion.
“Knows? About what?”
Jaejoong glared at him and Changmin made an “Ohhh” sound proving that he understood.
“How did he know?”
“One of the fucking bartenders told him. I was in the bathroom, but when I returned he was gone. God Min, what should I do?”
Jaejoong lied on his back and looked at the ceiling.
“You just have to tell him the truth, that if he wants to hear it”
“But what if he hates me? No, he hates me, I know it” Jaejoong bit his lips and clenched the bed covers with his fists. “God, I’m such a who-”
“Don’t even say that. I told you before didn’t I? If he is really your friend and he really loves you then he won’t judge you, he will help you”
“But Min what should I tell him? That my source of income is from being fucked by strangers?”
Changmin sighed and lied beside Jaejoong looking at the ceiling with him.
“Look Hyung! The only thing you can do is telling him the truth. Tell him everything, about what happened when your mom passed away, when you couldn’t pay your bills and when you were drowned in debts. Tell him why you can’t stop even when you can”
“Min!” Jaejoong threatened.
Changmin supported his weight on his elbows and glared at Jaejoong.
“Don’t Min me, I know that you can stop. You are just too used to it. Why don’t you want to stop? Because I’m sure that you don’t need it anymore. Didn’t you save anything from this job of yours?”
Jaejoong didn’t answer and Changmin’s eyes went wide open.
“Oh my God you didn’t save anything?”
“I-I didn’t think about it. All I thought about was paying the bills and creating a perfect life for Junsu. The only money I keep goes to bills, and food and my clothes. The rest goes to Junsu’s account”
“WHAT? Are you insane?”
“God, I’m so stupid” Jaejoong covered his face again and rolled on his side. Changmin was sitting next to him staring at him in disbelieve. He then turned his head and sighed.
“Ok, so what’s done have been done. Now we need a plan B”
“Plan B?”
“Yeah, for you to stop”
“Stop it Min, I can’t ok, I just can’t”
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation. They turned their heads towards the door to find Minho standing with the bed sheets wrapped around his body. He was obviously naked underneath the sheets and when he saw Jaejoong he blushed in embarrassment.
“I-I’m sorry, I heard Changmin’s voice and just came to check, and I-I’m really sorry”
He said lowering his head and turned to leave quickly. Jaejoong turned to look at Changmin and smirked.
“I’ll take my leave now. Go tell him we’re just friends”
“He already knows. I told him about you”
“Oh”
Jaejoong stood and walked to the door.
“And Min?”
“Hmm?”
“He is cute, be gentle with him”
Changmin blushed and shoved Jaejoong’s shoulder. The touch was so hard and his left shoulder hit the wall.
“Yah”
“See you soon”
Changmin smiled and held the door open for Jaejoong. Jaejoong gave him a one arm hug and bid his goodbye.
“Thank you”
“You’re welcome”
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Previous / Next
→ YunJae | Slight YooSu | Slight 2Min
→ 9/27
→ R
→ Angst | Romance | humor | Fluff | Smut
→ Yunho came from London after four year with his degree. He was composed, serious and successful; the total opposite from his old playboy, reckless and wild self during high school. He met his only best friend from high school, who was the ultimate geek who worked hard to achieve his goals, in a club. He was shocked to see how his friend had turned into a prostitute. Yunho then realized how much his friend had changed and how their roles had been reversed.
→ Beta/Basic Plot -> kkogi
Chapter 9: Reaction
“Oh fuck”
Yunho cursed under his breath, he was angry, no, he was furious. The thought of Jaejoong selling his body to strangers blinded his mind. He wasn’t thinking. The first thought that crossed his mind was how sick the idea itself felt. He didn’t give himself the time to let another idea cross his mind. All he could think of was finding Jaejoong and beating the crap out of his stupid mind.
He pushed his body on a stand, sending the stool he was sitting on crashing on the club’s floor. With dark and raged eyes he pushed Donghae aside and walked with heavy and fast steps towards the bathroom. He pushed the people in his way aside, some fall on the floor from the power of his push.
“Yunho WAIT”
Donghae grabbed Yunho’s arms and tugged it to the back. Yunho almost stumble and fall, but he managed to balance his body. He turned around and without thinking punched Donghae’s face.
“LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE”
He screamed on the top of his lungs and turned to walk again. But Donghae was faster, he grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him back. Yunho crushed on the floor with a loud thud. Donghae sat on his knees straddling Yunho’s hips.
“You listen to me asshole. You will cut the crap and come home with me”
Donghae spat in Yunho’s face, hands grabbing him by the collar. Yunho’s hands flew to catch Donghae hands and rip them away. He crushed Donghae forehead with his head making him fall to the ground. Yunho took this opportunity to punch him again on the face. He grabbed him by his jacket and beat his cheek again. Donghae didn’t fight him back. He just accepted Yunho’s punches and hits, one after the other. Yunho’s fist on his face became lighter, although it was covered with a thin line of blood from Donghae’s split mouth and bleeding nose.
Yunho’s hands settled and his eyes watered. Donghae grabbed Yunho’s fists and pushed him gently away.
A group of people surrounded them and they were watching in silence as the two men were fighting. None of them had the courage to stop them from punching each other. And no one had the courage to stop Yunho from aiming strong and angry hits on his apparently friend, who stayed still on his place receiving all that his friend had in his guts.
“Yunho?”
Donghae called slowly. Yunho was a light drinker. He had a very low alcohol tolerance, and he knew that the few shots he had a few minutes before made him drunk to the bones.
“I have to find him”
Yunho said hitting his own chest with his fist.
“I have to find him. I can’t believe this”
Donghae lifted Yunho off the floor and wrapped one arm around his shoulder, for comfort and support, because he felt so weak after the beating he got from Yunho. He whispered in Yunho’s ears to calm him down.
“You are drunk and angry. You always do stupid things when you are like this. Let’s go home now ok? you don’t want to hurt him more, do you?”
Yunho closed his eyes and bit the inside of his cheeks. Images of Jaejoong’s smiling face invaded his vision. He frowned when the image changed, to when he and Jaejoong had met in the restaurant, and to Jaejoong’s teary eyes, shaking body and loud sobs in his arms when they were in the car.
Donghae was right, He was angry and he had to manage his anger before talking to Jaejoong. He opened his eyes and was met with Donghae’s bloody face and concerned eyes. He felt guilty, but the pain that shot in his head told him that he was drunk too. His knees buckled in reaction to his drunken state.
“Ok”
He said between sniffs, Donghae nodded and walked him towards the door and out of the club. He got into a cab and settled Yunho beside him. He turned to look at Yunho. He was silent, body relaxed, head pressed against the cab’s windows and dazzled eyes stared blankly at the outside world.
Donghae sighed and rested his head on the back of the seat. He was going to spend the night with Yunho, because he knew that Yunho was hurt more than angry. He knew how much Yunho loved Jaejoong, even if he didn’t admit it, he just knew. Four years with Yunho made him see the best and the worst of his friend. However, this incident so far, made Yunho react way too exaggeratedly, and that was a first. Yunho was always the type of man who could manage his emotions, which played an important role in his success as a businessman.
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Jaejoong came out of the bathroom when he heard a loud commission. He saw a group of people surrounding two people fighting on the floor but he didn’t care and walked passed them to the bar where he left Yunho waiting. When he reached the same spot he couldn’t find anyone. He turned his head to the right and left trying to find Yunho among the crowd, but he was nowhere in his vision range.
“Hey Youngwoong”
The bartender who asked Yunho to leave called him. Jaejoong turned his head towards the source of the voice with quirked brows.
“What do you want, Sungmin?” Jaejoong answered in annoyance. He hated that bartender, he always treated him badly, like they had some kind of an old revenge.
“Why can’t you tell your customers that you are a freaking prostitute who get paid for sex”
He scoffed leaning against the counter of the bar. Jaejoong frowned, Sungmin words were and are always this sharp and humiliating. He was the only one in the club who despised him. He didn’t blame him for hating him, but he didn’t like the way he talked to him. He hated blind judgments the most, and Sungmin was far too used to them for his own liking.
“What’s the meaning of this?” Jaejoong asked, eyes narrowed.
“I heard them calling you Jaejoong. Was this your other alias? Because it is way prettier than Youngwoong”
Jaejoong’s legs froze. The blood in his body stopped moving in his veins. He looked at Sungmin with a pale and shocked voice
“What friends? Who are you talking about?” Jaejoong demanded walking closer to the bar, grabbing the base of it hard with his hands. He tried to breath, but his lungs had failed him.
“That tall and good looking man, and his hot friend with black hair. Oh but don’t worry, we already told them how much of whore you are and how much they have to pay to fuck you”
Sungmin smirked, he had finally managed to make Jaejoong suffer. He hated him, hated what he does, and hated how no one had a problem with him. He just wanted to break him, to watch him suffer.
“Y-Yunho? Oh no, please no”
Jaejoong covered his mouth with one of his hands and walked further away from the bar. He bumped onto someone and then turned his head to see a blushing woman. He pushed her gently and without hearing anymore from Sungmin, he ran looking for Yunho. He wanted to find him, to tell him the truth. He feared this moment, the moment when Yunho knew about him, about what he did. He didn’t want him to hate him. He feared his reaction, his thoughts and he feared his judgment the most.
When he couldn’t find him anywhere in the club, Jaejoong was already sure that he left long time ago. He went out of the club to the cold and dark streets. He needed to talk, needed a help and he needed an advice. Only one place crossed his mind and he walked without thinking to the place he memorizes the direction to like he memorized his name.
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“Bend your arms and held the ball high”
“Like this?”
“Yes baby, just like this”
Minho blushed at the nickname.
“Omo, are you alright? Your face is so red”
“I-I’m fine. Just, It’s just too hot in here”
Changmin stepped closer and pressed his chest to Minho’s back and touched his hand that was holding the ball. Minho shuddered and almost dropped the ball, but Changmin caught it in time.
“Relax baby, let me teach you how to play” Changmin whispered in Minho’s ears causing him to blush even more. Minho nodded and listened to Changmin’s instructions.
“Now walk slowly and aim for the middle, and then sway your arms to the back and throw the ball”
Minho nodded and tried to do as he was instructed.
“Mmmm, I can’t play when you are so near”
He said softly, Changmin looked at him and smirked. He kissed the back of his head and stepped aside.
“Ok, show me now”
Minho tightened his hold on the ball, he was happy that Changmin made a distance so he could relax and was disappointed at the same time because the nervousness he felt whenever Changmin was around felt so good. The truth was, he really liked Changmin for a very long time. Ever since he entered the college last year, he was mesmerized by the tall and handsome senior. He tried to get closer to him by joining the same clubs Changmin was in.
He had succeeded in grabbing the older man’s attention with his spontaneous actions that in Changmin’s eyes were so cute and lovable. They became friends at first, going out for drinks or sometimes just to play games. It was only two weeks ago, that Changmin confessed to Minho that he liked him ever since he saw him and he wanted him to be his boyfriend. Minho had agreed and they started going out. This time, Changmin had insisted to take him for bowling, even though Minho had whined before that he was one amateur in the game.
Changmin took this opportunity to get closer to Minho, and to practice his sweet mouth with him, and from the blush covering Minho’s face, Changmin knew that he had succeeded.
“Here I go”
Minho stepped few steps back and then swayed his arms as Changmin taught him and threw the ball. One fist was covering his mouth, the other clinching Changmin’s shirt. He looked with anticipated eyes as the ball rolled on the smooth surface closer to the target.
“Come on hit it hit it hit it hit it, please please please please”
The ball hit the right side of the bottles and half of them fall. Minho screamed and jumped in the air cheering for himself.
“Yes Yes, I did it. Did you see that?”
“I did, and you said you were amateur!”
Minho laughed and hugged Changmin, the other’s arms flew to lift him off the floor.
“Let me down” Minho giggled and Changmin laughed. He put him down and held him in place. Changmin looked at Minho’s eyes and then bent down and past a chaste kiss on Minho’s lips. Minho blushed and kissed him back.
“Wanna eat now?”
“Let’s play for another hour, I feel the power”
Minho exclaimed excitedly. Changmin only nodded and went back to playing.
After that they went to eat in the restaurant next to the bowling center. The food was simple and tasty, and they spend the dinner talking about nothing and everything.
Minho tried to pour some water in Changmin’s glass, but he clumsily spilt it on Changmin’s shirt.
“Oh my God I’m really sorry. Here let me clean it for you”
Minho bent in front of Changmin and started whipping the stain on his shirt rubbing Changmin’s chest in the process. Changmin bit his lips to prevent any embarrassing sound from escaping. He then grabbed Minho’s hands and stopped him.
“It’s ok baby, it will dry”
“No you will catch a cold”
“Then I shall go home to change and then get back here”
“Ok, that’s better. I don’t want you to catch a cold”
“Wait for me, my house is near, it will take only fifteen minutes”
Changmin stood and was about to leave when Minho stopped him.
“Wait, are you leaving me here alone?”
“I’ll be back, I promise”
“No, I will come with you. Come on let’s pay and leave”
Changmin looked at Minho and smiled sweetly and nodded.
When they reached Changmin’s house, Minho felt nervous, that was the first time going to the other’s house. Changmin opened the door and invited him in. Minho took off his shoes and followed his boyfriend to the living room.
“You want any drink?” Changmin offered heading to the kitchen.
“No thanks”
“Ok then, I will change my shirt and be back”
When Changmin came back wearing a new shirt, he stopped from afar staring at Minho. He was looking around the place, his face was flushed, and his hands kept playing with his own shirt.
‘What are you thinking of, my little baby’ Changmin thought to himself and smirked. He walked leisurely to where Minho was and sat next to him.
“Omo” Minho jumped when Changmin landed next to him on the couch. “You scared me, don’t do that again”
“I’m sorry baby” Changmin said and kissed Minho apologetically. The kiss was soft and slow, and he didn’t break it. He shifted a little and cupped Minho’s face in his big palms and deepened the kiss. His heart was pounding, and he could feel the beat of Minho’s heart so clearly.
“Minnie” Minho moaned between the kiss and circled his arms around Changmin’s neck. Changmin’s hand moved to secure Minho’s waist and he pushed him gently on his back on the couch and kissed him passionately.
“Mmmm”
Changmin hummed and broke the kiss and traced his fingers along the side of Minho’s flushed face.
“Is it okay?” He whispered kissing Minho’s neck, earning a small moan from the smaller man. “Can I make you mine?”
Minho wrapped his long legs around Changmin’s waist. And held him closer. He buried his face in Changmin’s neck and kissed him, Changmin shuddered and held him tightly.
“Please, make me yours”
The words were enough to make Changmin loss control and let himself go. He kissed him hard and needy. Their clothes were soon pilled on the floor and their naked bodies slid against each other so deliciously. Changmin trailed his mouth along the curves on Minho’s body. He took his time worshiping every bit of skin he could reach. Minho was moaning and shuddering underneath him, begging for more.
Changmin prepared Minho for what’s coming, the slow unsatisfied whimpers of pain were soon replaced with pleasurable moans and groans. Changmin thrust in, earning a loud cry from Minho.
They moved in synch, Changmin thrusting in and Minho pushing his hips back. Their erotic movement causing undeniable pleasure to envelope their bodies. They kissed each other so passionately and soon pleasure took over them and they fell on the couch with raging breath and sweaty bodies.
Changmin kissed Minho’s head and hugged him closely.
“Come on, let’s take you to the bed”
Minho looked at him with hazed eyes and smiled shyly and nodded. They walked to the bed and Changmin brought Minho closer and hugged him, resting Minho’s head on his chest.
“I’m so tired” Minho whispered in Changmin’s neck and Changmin couldn’t help but smile at his cuteness. He patted his head and cuddled closer.
“Then sleep baby”
Few minutes later, Minho was fast asleep. Changmin was still awake, staring at him and feeling blessed for having him in his life.
“Huh?”
Changmin jerked when he heard the doorbell ringing. He looked at the clock and it read eleven pm. Only one person usually came at this time and he wasn’t going to ignore him. He shifted Minho’s body so he didn’t wake him up and wore his robe and went to open the door.
“Min” Jaejoong said breathless.
“Hyung? What’s wrong, you look so pale”
Changmin opened the door and singled Jaejoong to get in. Jaejoong didn’t wait and he was about to take his shoes off when he saw a pair of shoes next to Changmin’s.
“You have visitors?” He asked smirking. Although he was so distress and he wanted Changmin’s help, he couldn’t stop himself from teasing his friend.
“Mmm, kinda yeah. But he is asleep now” changmin said sheepishly, scratching his head and blushing.
“He?”
“Minho is here, we kinda… Mmm, you know!”
“Finally!” Jaejoong exclaimed hugging Changmin. “I’m so happy for you. You finally got the person you really want”
“Yeah, you know I really care about him”
“I know, he might be the one”
Changmin blush deepened and he punched Jaejoong’s shoulder lightly.
“Ouch, what was that for?” Jaejoong screamed but Changmin covered his mouth with his hands.
“Shhhh, you will wake him up”
Jaejoong nodded and whispered a sorry.
“Come on, let’s go to your bedroom”
“I feel really guilty whenever you say my bedroom”
“Don’t, I made it for you because I love you”
“Aww Min, I love you too”
“Platonic love right?” Changmin raised an eyebrow and Jaejoong punched his shoulder.
“Of course, why would I love a giant?”
Changmin scoffed and sat on Jaejoong’s bed and patted the spot next to him. Jaejoong sat on the mattress with a sigh.
“What’s wrong?”
“Everything is wrong” Jaejoong covered his face and growled.
“What happened?”
“Yunho”
“Again?”
“No, he knows”
Changmin stared at him in confusion.
“Knows? About what?”
Jaejoong glared at him and Changmin made an “Ohhh” sound proving that he understood.
“How did he know?”
“One of the fucking bartenders told him. I was in the bathroom, but when I returned he was gone. God Min, what should I do?”
Jaejoong lied on his back and looked at the ceiling.
“You just have to tell him the truth, that if he wants to hear it”
“But what if he hates me? No, he hates me, I know it” Jaejoong bit his lips and clenched the bed covers with his fists. “God, I’m such a who-”
“Don’t even say that. I told you before didn’t I? If he is really your friend and he really loves you then he won’t judge you, he will help you”
“But Min what should I tell him? That my source of income is from being fucked by strangers?”
Changmin sighed and lied beside Jaejoong looking at the ceiling with him.
“Look Hyung! The only thing you can do is telling him the truth. Tell him everything, about what happened when your mom passed away, when you couldn’t pay your bills and when you were drowned in debts. Tell him why you can’t stop even when you can”
“Min!” Jaejoong threatened.
Changmin supported his weight on his elbows and glared at Jaejoong.
“Don’t Min me, I know that you can stop. You are just too used to it. Why don’t you want to stop? Because I’m sure that you don’t need it anymore. Didn’t you save anything from this job of yours?”
Jaejoong didn’t answer and Changmin’s eyes went wide open.
“Oh my God you didn’t save anything?”
“I-I didn’t think about it. All I thought about was paying the bills and creating a perfect life for Junsu. The only money I keep goes to bills, and food and my clothes. The rest goes to Junsu’s account”
“WHAT? Are you insane?”
“God, I’m so stupid” Jaejoong covered his face again and rolled on his side. Changmin was sitting next to him staring at him in disbelieve. He then turned his head and sighed.
“Ok, so what’s done have been done. Now we need a plan B”
“Plan B?”
“Yeah, for you to stop”
“Stop it Min, I can’t ok, I just can’t”
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation. They turned their heads towards the door to find Minho standing with the bed sheets wrapped around his body. He was obviously naked underneath the sheets and when he saw Jaejoong he blushed in embarrassment.
“I-I’m sorry, I heard Changmin’s voice and just came to check, and I-I’m really sorry”
He said lowering his head and turned to leave quickly. Jaejoong turned to look at Changmin and smirked.
“I’ll take my leave now. Go tell him we’re just friends”
“He already knows. I told him about you”
“Oh”
Jaejoong stood and walked to the door.
“And Min?”
“Hmm?”
“He is cute, be gentle with him”
Changmin blushed and shoved Jaejoong’s shoulder. The touch was so hard and his left shoulder hit the wall.
“Yah”
“See you soon”
Changmin smiled and held the door open for Jaejoong. Jaejoong gave him a one arm hug and bid his goodbye.
“Thank you”
“You’re welcome”
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