Trichophilia
Pairing: Kai x D.O
Genre: Romance, smut
Rating: NC-17
Kinks/Warnings: Hair fetish
Summary:
I mean have you seen this gif???
While everyone is exhausted from the three concerts back to back, driving and sleeping, small snacks that don't quite fill them up as much as they wanted. The twelve members bicker and bicker in their separated cars until they eventually fall asleep, except for one or two of them who sit in the car in awkward silence. While the four other members of EXO-K are peacefully resting in the two front rows of the fan, one member with wide eyes and dark hair is squished up against the window by a taller, looming brown haired male who looks just as sleepy if not more than anyone else in the car.
It's quiet on the ride home save for the soft music playing when Kyungsoo manages to squeak out and tell the manager in the front to turn it down, they're all exhausted however Kyungsoo is too tired to fall asleep and no matter how much he tries to close his eyes they just pry themselves back open without his consent and he's left to stare ahead warily as if he were in a daze. His head drops and he rests it against the back of the seat in front of him, moments before a hand gently caresses the back of his head, kneading with thin fingers that smooth out his hair. It's a comforting feeling that eases him into a drift, the feeling of ocean legs and his stomach tingles and his eyes flutter shut almost immediately.
Kyungsoo knew there was something weird about Jongin since the past year. How he always clung to him and each day he only became closer, and Kyungsoo began to realize that Jongin hadn't been able to keep his hands off of him every chance he got. Kyungsoo was only slowly getting used to the members being touch-y feel-y and while Kyungsoo didn't mind the skinship, it was completely different when it came to Jongin.
The kneading continues and Kyungsoo thinks he can fall asleep, can feel Jongin's breath next to his neck and Kyungsoo is far too tired to look Jongin the face when Jongin asks if he wants to stay up and watch another re-run of Friends, his silence is acknowledged and Jongin's fingers thread through his hair, circling and rolling his wrist and Kyungsoo purrs. He's never felt such bliss before.
Kyungsoo knows they're back at the dorms because he can feel the manager pushing the members out one by one even as they drag their feet, bumping into each other with sleepy eyes and grumbles under their breath. Kyungsoo feels someone shake him awake but he couldn't remember if he actually had fallen asleep, his eyes droopy when he pulled himself up to look at the person who disturbed him from his slumber.
"Hyung, come on. We're here." Jongin's voice is like salt water chocolate and it's so soothing that Kyungsoo has to dig his heels into the floor of the van to keep himself awake.
"Mmm." Kyungsoo mumbles and his head drops once before a chuckle emits from the male beside him, a strong arm pulling Kyungsoo from his spot and if it weren't for being light Kyungsoo would think it would take more than one member to get him out of the car.
When Kyungsoo opens his eyes he feels light and feathery and he feels like he's falling, but there's a secondary feeling that comes next and he wonders why he doesn't feel the floor beneath his feet and he feels a warmth breath and squirms only to make out a voice that tries to get him to stay still. He finally opens his eyes and the first thing he sees is bright lights and he squirms again, burying his face into a warm chest of clothing that itches, but he doesn't mind because it's far better than the glare of light blinding him.
"We're almost there." The voice says and he can tell considering the person carrying him is walking a little faster probably because he's heavy and he might be dropped if they don't hurry.
Jongin smells like pancakes, Kyungsoo thinks as he nuzzles his nose into the shirt beneath the coat Jongin currently wears. He's a little hungry now but more than anything he just wants to sleep.
"We made it," Jongin says in a relieved sigh and he feels Jongin struggle to get the key-card out of his pocket while holding Kyungsoo with one arm, his arm shaking from the pressure but he manages to get the room open nonetheless and pushes his way through while battling the weight in his arms.
Kyungsoo is lifted higher until his body meets the soft white silk, a cloud like blanket that takes him into another dream before he catches himself. He rolls over once and giggles almost drunkenly, eyes drifting only half open to the side of the room where Jongin stands near the desk, key back into its place as he turns to look at Kyungsoo.
"Where is everyone else?" Kyungsoo asks, fingers digging into the blanket beside his hips and his feet move and switch to get comfortable, Jongin just stands and watches from afar.
Jongin takes out his phone and looks down seconds before he glances back up to meet Kyungsoo's undying gaze. "They're all hanging out in Chanyeol and Baekhyun's room. Probably playing some stupid game." He voices, tone deep and bemused. "Want to watch a movie?" He suggests as he starts to walk over to where Kyungsoo takes the queen sized bed, glancing once over the tv screen before his eyes fall onto the shorter male laying on the bed.
Kyungsoo finds it hard to keep his eyes open but hums softly in response, even though he's sure to fall asleep without a doubt. Jongin knows Kyungsoo won't stay awake long enough to pick a movie for him so he chooses The Notebook, and old classic he had spent nights hearing Sehun sob over far too many times to care otherwise.
He makes room on the bed despite the fact that the bed is big enough for six, but Jongin gets closer anyway and finds Kyungsoo in his arms before he knows it and the movie starts after a minute of being pressed into the slot. The screen changes and Kyungsoo seems to shift and squirm until he moves down and has his head on Jongin's chest and Jongin's hand making it's way to caress Kyungsoo's head. His fingers automatically start doing what they are used to, gently pulling strands of hair and humming under his breath because neither of them are really paying attention to the movie.
Kyungsoo wakes up to a familiar hand this time gently pressing the index finger and second finger rubbing circles into the back of his neck and Kyungsoo muffles a noise out of comfort, nuzzling his nose into the side of the person beside him. His eyes flutter open a moment later and he looks up to see chocolate brown eyes that gaze down at him, a look that has Kyungsoo's toes curling and a strange rhythm of his heart in his chest.
"Jongin.." Kyungsoo murmurs softly and closes his eyes, allows a shadow to cast over him and a hot breath on his cheek and then he feels it. Lips touch his eyelids one by one, Kyungsoo grumpily groaning about how it's too early in the morning and 'gross hyung' whispered under his breath, but he's far too comfortable to do anything about it.
Kyungsoo is more than awake when lips move to his own, a soft and tender kiss that leaves a moment of hesitation that Kyungsoo catches, as if to ask for permission and Kyungsoo doesn't move, however his eyes are open when he stares in awe back up at the male.
Wow, his lips are a lot nice than I thought. Kyungsoo is too tired to flush or be embarrassed.
The same hand caresses his neck and moves to the top of his head, fingers stringing and pulling strands of hair at a time before Kyungsoo lifts himself on his own and moves closer despite the strange movement, the awkwardness of their situation. Kyungsoo leverages himself by putting his hands on both sides, keeping him up while his body threatens to fall right back onto the dancer. Jongin just stares up at him with an expectation and Kyungsoo is unaware how fast his heart is beating.
Jongin grips a handful of Kyungsoo's hair and tugs it back with a fascinated look, watching how Kyungsoo's head tips back and he lets out a throaty noise, grunting with his lips parted and tongue darting out out of surprise. "Jongin," Kyungsoo murmurs but Jongin really isn't paying attention.
The dancer continues to tug on Kyungsoo's hair but pulls him in for a rough kiss, one that has Kyungsoo reeling and his fingers digging into the sheets as he balances himself. Jongin's fingers are rough on his scalp as he presses and holds Kyungsoo closer and Kyungsoo suddenly doesn't mind the pain he feels, not when Jongin's kisses are too good to pass up on.
Jongin's lips move down Kyungsoo's throat and Kyungsoo moans softly and lifts his head on his own, swallows thick and he wonders where this is going because it's supposed to be wrong but it feels so good. Jongin is teasing him, taking his time but Kyungsoo is the impatient one, whines in the back of his throat when Jongin tugs his hair again to shut him up. "Soo, keep still."
Kyungsoo complies by sitting on his knees while he leans over, Jongin busy scrambling to tug Kyungsoo's shirt to reveal his shoulder, his other hand digging into the back of Kyungsoo's head for a tight grip on his hair. "I didn't know you were this kinky," Kyungsoo says coolly, tongue darting out to swipe his dry lips. Jongin grunts back and its enough to tell him that there's no need for conversation, Jongin is too busy.
Jongin's tongue swipes against the side of Kyungsoo's neck where his moles are, head tilted and a harsh tug that sends shivers and sparks of light pain down the course of his body. Kyungsoo shuts his mouth tight and lets his eyes fall closed and he doesn't care how Jongin is handling him - as long as Jongin is the only one that handles him.
It takes a while for Jongin to strip both himself and Kyungsoo out of his clothes and by the tie he does, he has Kyungsoo between his legs, the male's plush legs wrapped around his hips as he leaned over the male with wide eyes that stared up at him, a smirk that never fades as they stare into each others eyes that feels like hours before Kyungsoo whines. "I'm going to sleep if you don't hurry up."
Jongin rolls his eyes and leans closer to Kyungsoo, capturing one of his buds between his lips and gently sucking while his hands traveled from the chest and further down, a throaty moan echoing the hotel room. "You're not even singing and you're voice is so beautiful." Jongin mutters as his teeth roll the bud, biting and teasing with his tongue so that Kyungsoo squirms beneath him.
"Oh shut up." Kyungsoo coos and bites his tongue and he wants to scream at the male to hurry up but he melts when Jongin's fingers teasingly trace the outline of his dick, feels the way Jongin makes sure to pull away when Kyungsoo thrusts his hip up so that Jongin's hand puts pressure onto his sensitive area.
"Please, Jongin." Kyungsoo whines heavily, breathing hitched as he moves his hips to meet the air.
"So needy." Jongin points out sarcastically and he moves his head down so that he's breathing on Kyungsoo's dick, a smirk taunting the male who lays beneath him. Jongin takes his time taking Kyungsoo's dick into his mouth, tongue rolling over the tip and Kyungsoo's dick not quite half way in his mouth yet. It's a sensual moment but Kyungsoo wants things to go quicker when Jongin wants to be gentle, to make sure he's pleasuring Kyungsoo in the sweetest ways.
"I'm not made of glass, Jongin-" Kyungsoo's head falls back and he moans out when wetness and soft lips take in Kyungsoo, sucking and hallowing sucks that makes Kyungsoo grip the bed beside him. Jongin sucks slow but tenderly, swirls his tongue around and makes Kyungsoo melt into the mattress.
"Jongin just fuck me." Kyungsoo breathes out and Jongin laughs out loud, throwing his head back after the sound of a 'pop'. "Will do." Jongin murmurs and moves back while gazing at the owl-eyed male, and Kyungsoo is clueless when Jongin just stops.
"Get on your knees, the other way." Jongin grunts out an order and Kyungsoo nods his head, gets up and turns away from Jongin with his hands and knees pressed into the soft mattress. "Good boy." Jongin teethes through gritted teeth.
Kyungsoo can hear Jongin pumping himself to get hard - not that he wasn't already, but enough that pre-ejaculation drips from Jongin's tip and Kyungsoo bites the inside of his cheek.
Jongin's hand grips Kyungsoo's hair again and pulls Kyungsoo's head back, uses his other hand to circle around Kyungsoo's hole and teasingly pressing in and out with his middle finger. Kyungsoo whines and Jongin gets his point, though he has to remove himself in order to grab the lubricant in the drawer beside the bed, stumbling even as he takes the bottle and slather some of it on his fingers and drips of it near Kyungsoo's tailbone, watches it glisten against Kyungsoo's pale skin, thighs red in arousal.
Jongin starts with one finger and works with two, feels Kyungsoo rock against his hand once he's used to the feeling of something inside of him. Kyungsoo is a moaning mess by three fingers, begging Jongin to just fuck him already before he goes mad. Jongin takes Kyungsoo's hair in one hand and pulls Kyungsoo again, places his dick against Kyungsoo's hole and pushes in with a grunt. Kyungsoo is reeling and fingers cramping from the pressure of his palms that were too sweaty. Jongin takes his time and pauses to make sure Kyungsoo is okay, moans out when Kyungsoo responds by pushing back into Jongin and moving his hips forward, an awkward rocking motion that is sloppy and doesn't quite feel good at first.
Jongin gets a grip on Kyungsoo's left hip and starts to buck into Kyungsoo with a less gentle motion, gets a rhythm going that has both of them moaning equally into the air, a mix of beautiful sounds that almost compose a song.
They both finish together and fall into each other, sticky and sweaty and gross but neither mind when Jongin wraps his arms protectively around Kyungsoo and their legs entwine together, makes them feel safe in each others arms.
They share same thoughts, wondering how far this could go and how far it had already gone. One night stands, unspoken words, but those eery thoughts drift when Jongin pecks Kyungsoo's temple and rubs his arm with his other hand, he promises Kyungsoo it wouldn't be their last.
Kyungsoo asks why, asks him what if someone finds out, what will they do?
Jongin tells Kyungsoo he'll take care of him. That everything will be okay. Jongin tells him, 'It's okay, it's love.'
Genre: Romance, smut
Rating: NC-17
Kinks/Warnings: Hair fetish
Summary:
I mean have you seen this gif???
While everyone is exhausted from the three concerts back to back, driving and sleeping, small snacks that don't quite fill them up as much as they wanted. The twelve members bicker and bicker in their separated cars until they eventually fall asleep, except for one or two of them who sit in the car in awkward silence. While the four other members of EXO-K are peacefully resting in the two front rows of the fan, one member with wide eyes and dark hair is squished up against the window by a taller, looming brown haired male who looks just as sleepy if not more than anyone else in the car.
It's quiet on the ride home save for the soft music playing when Kyungsoo manages to squeak out and tell the manager in the front to turn it down, they're all exhausted however Kyungsoo is too tired to fall asleep and no matter how much he tries to close his eyes they just pry themselves back open without his consent and he's left to stare ahead warily as if he were in a daze. His head drops and he rests it against the back of the seat in front of him, moments before a hand gently caresses the back of his head, kneading with thin fingers that smooth out his hair. It's a comforting feeling that eases him into a drift, the feeling of ocean legs and his stomach tingles and his eyes flutter shut almost immediately.
Kyungsoo knew there was something weird about Jongin since the past year. How he always clung to him and each day he only became closer, and Kyungsoo began to realize that Jongin hadn't been able to keep his hands off of him every chance he got. Kyungsoo was only slowly getting used to the members being touch-y feel-y and while Kyungsoo didn't mind the skinship, it was completely different when it came to Jongin.
The kneading continues and Kyungsoo thinks he can fall asleep, can feel Jongin's breath next to his neck and Kyungsoo is far too tired to look Jongin the face when Jongin asks if he wants to stay up and watch another re-run of Friends, his silence is acknowledged and Jongin's fingers thread through his hair, circling and rolling his wrist and Kyungsoo purrs. He's never felt such bliss before.
Kyungsoo knows they're back at the dorms because he can feel the manager pushing the members out one by one even as they drag their feet, bumping into each other with sleepy eyes and grumbles under their breath. Kyungsoo feels someone shake him awake but he couldn't remember if he actually had fallen asleep, his eyes droopy when he pulled himself up to look at the person who disturbed him from his slumber.
"Hyung, come on. We're here." Jongin's voice is like salt water chocolate and it's so soothing that Kyungsoo has to dig his heels into the floor of the van to keep himself awake.
"Mmm." Kyungsoo mumbles and his head drops once before a chuckle emits from the male beside him, a strong arm pulling Kyungsoo from his spot and if it weren't for being light Kyungsoo would think it would take more than one member to get him out of the car.
When Kyungsoo opens his eyes he feels light and feathery and he feels like he's falling, but there's a secondary feeling that comes next and he wonders why he doesn't feel the floor beneath his feet and he feels a warmth breath and squirms only to make out a voice that tries to get him to stay still. He finally opens his eyes and the first thing he sees is bright lights and he squirms again, burying his face into a warm chest of clothing that itches, but he doesn't mind because it's far better than the glare of light blinding him.
"We're almost there." The voice says and he can tell considering the person carrying him is walking a little faster probably because he's heavy and he might be dropped if they don't hurry.
Jongin smells like pancakes, Kyungsoo thinks as he nuzzles his nose into the shirt beneath the coat Jongin currently wears. He's a little hungry now but more than anything he just wants to sleep.
"We made it," Jongin says in a relieved sigh and he feels Jongin struggle to get the key-card out of his pocket while holding Kyungsoo with one arm, his arm shaking from the pressure but he manages to get the room open nonetheless and pushes his way through while battling the weight in his arms.
Kyungsoo is lifted higher until his body meets the soft white silk, a cloud like blanket that takes him into another dream before he catches himself. He rolls over once and giggles almost drunkenly, eyes drifting only half open to the side of the room where Jongin stands near the desk, key back into its place as he turns to look at Kyungsoo.
"Where is everyone else?" Kyungsoo asks, fingers digging into the blanket beside his hips and his feet move and switch to get comfortable, Jongin just stands and watches from afar.
Jongin takes out his phone and looks down seconds before he glances back up to meet Kyungsoo's undying gaze. "They're all hanging out in Chanyeol and Baekhyun's room. Probably playing some stupid game." He voices, tone deep and bemused. "Want to watch a movie?" He suggests as he starts to walk over to where Kyungsoo takes the queen sized bed, glancing once over the tv screen before his eyes fall onto the shorter male laying on the bed.
Kyungsoo finds it hard to keep his eyes open but hums softly in response, even though he's sure to fall asleep without a doubt. Jongin knows Kyungsoo won't stay awake long enough to pick a movie for him so he chooses The Notebook, and old classic he had spent nights hearing Sehun sob over far too many times to care otherwise.
He makes room on the bed despite the fact that the bed is big enough for six, but Jongin gets closer anyway and finds Kyungsoo in his arms before he knows it and the movie starts after a minute of being pressed into the slot. The screen changes and Kyungsoo seems to shift and squirm until he moves down and has his head on Jongin's chest and Jongin's hand making it's way to caress Kyungsoo's head. His fingers automatically start doing what they are used to, gently pulling strands of hair and humming under his breath because neither of them are really paying attention to the movie.
Kyungsoo wakes up to a familiar hand this time gently pressing the index finger and second finger rubbing circles into the back of his neck and Kyungsoo muffles a noise out of comfort, nuzzling his nose into the side of the person beside him. His eyes flutter open a moment later and he looks up to see chocolate brown eyes that gaze down at him, a look that has Kyungsoo's toes curling and a strange rhythm of his heart in his chest.
"Jongin.." Kyungsoo murmurs softly and closes his eyes, allows a shadow to cast over him and a hot breath on his cheek and then he feels it. Lips touch his eyelids one by one, Kyungsoo grumpily groaning about how it's too early in the morning and 'gross hyung' whispered under his breath, but he's far too comfortable to do anything about it.
Kyungsoo is more than awake when lips move to his own, a soft and tender kiss that leaves a moment of hesitation that Kyungsoo catches, as if to ask for permission and Kyungsoo doesn't move, however his eyes are open when he stares in awe back up at the male.
Wow, his lips are a lot nice than I thought. Kyungsoo is too tired to flush or be embarrassed.
The same hand caresses his neck and moves to the top of his head, fingers stringing and pulling strands of hair at a time before Kyungsoo lifts himself on his own and moves closer despite the strange movement, the awkwardness of their situation. Kyungsoo leverages himself by putting his hands on both sides, keeping him up while his body threatens to fall right back onto the dancer. Jongin just stares up at him with an expectation and Kyungsoo is unaware how fast his heart is beating.
Jongin grips a handful of Kyungsoo's hair and tugs it back with a fascinated look, watching how Kyungsoo's head tips back and he lets out a throaty noise, grunting with his lips parted and tongue darting out out of surprise. "Jongin," Kyungsoo murmurs but Jongin really isn't paying attention.
The dancer continues to tug on Kyungsoo's hair but pulls him in for a rough kiss, one that has Kyungsoo reeling and his fingers digging into the sheets as he balances himself. Jongin's fingers are rough on his scalp as he presses and holds Kyungsoo closer and Kyungsoo suddenly doesn't mind the pain he feels, not when Jongin's kisses are too good to pass up on.
Jongin's lips move down Kyungsoo's throat and Kyungsoo moans softly and lifts his head on his own, swallows thick and he wonders where this is going because it's supposed to be wrong but it feels so good. Jongin is teasing him, taking his time but Kyungsoo is the impatient one, whines in the back of his throat when Jongin tugs his hair again to shut him up. "Soo, keep still."
Kyungsoo complies by sitting on his knees while he leans over, Jongin busy scrambling to tug Kyungsoo's shirt to reveal his shoulder, his other hand digging into the back of Kyungsoo's head for a tight grip on his hair. "I didn't know you were this kinky," Kyungsoo says coolly, tongue darting out to swipe his dry lips. Jongin grunts back and its enough to tell him that there's no need for conversation, Jongin is too busy.
Jongin's tongue swipes against the side of Kyungsoo's neck where his moles are, head tilted and a harsh tug that sends shivers and sparks of light pain down the course of his body. Kyungsoo shuts his mouth tight and lets his eyes fall closed and he doesn't care how Jongin is handling him - as long as Jongin is the only one that handles him.
It takes a while for Jongin to strip both himself and Kyungsoo out of his clothes and by the tie he does, he has Kyungsoo between his legs, the male's plush legs wrapped around his hips as he leaned over the male with wide eyes that stared up at him, a smirk that never fades as they stare into each others eyes that feels like hours before Kyungsoo whines. "I'm going to sleep if you don't hurry up."
Jongin rolls his eyes and leans closer to Kyungsoo, capturing one of his buds between his lips and gently sucking while his hands traveled from the chest and further down, a throaty moan echoing the hotel room. "You're not even singing and you're voice is so beautiful." Jongin mutters as his teeth roll the bud, biting and teasing with his tongue so that Kyungsoo squirms beneath him.
"Oh shut up." Kyungsoo coos and bites his tongue and he wants to scream at the male to hurry up but he melts when Jongin's fingers teasingly trace the outline of his dick, feels the way Jongin makes sure to pull away when Kyungsoo thrusts his hip up so that Jongin's hand puts pressure onto his sensitive area.
"Please, Jongin." Kyungsoo whines heavily, breathing hitched as he moves his hips to meet the air.
"So needy." Jongin points out sarcastically and he moves his head down so that he's breathing on Kyungsoo's dick, a smirk taunting the male who lays beneath him. Jongin takes his time taking Kyungsoo's dick into his mouth, tongue rolling over the tip and Kyungsoo's dick not quite half way in his mouth yet. It's a sensual moment but Kyungsoo wants things to go quicker when Jongin wants to be gentle, to make sure he's pleasuring Kyungsoo in the sweetest ways.
"I'm not made of glass, Jongin-" Kyungsoo's head falls back and he moans out when wetness and soft lips take in Kyungsoo, sucking and hallowing sucks that makes Kyungsoo grip the bed beside him. Jongin sucks slow but tenderly, swirls his tongue around and makes Kyungsoo melt into the mattress.
"Jongin just fuck me." Kyungsoo breathes out and Jongin laughs out loud, throwing his head back after the sound of a 'pop'. "Will do." Jongin murmurs and moves back while gazing at the owl-eyed male, and Kyungsoo is clueless when Jongin just stops.
"Get on your knees, the other way." Jongin grunts out an order and Kyungsoo nods his head, gets up and turns away from Jongin with his hands and knees pressed into the soft mattress. "Good boy." Jongin teethes through gritted teeth.
Kyungsoo can hear Jongin pumping himself to get hard - not that he wasn't already, but enough that pre-ejaculation drips from Jongin's tip and Kyungsoo bites the inside of his cheek.
Jongin's hand grips Kyungsoo's hair again and pulls Kyungsoo's head back, uses his other hand to circle around Kyungsoo's hole and teasingly pressing in and out with his middle finger. Kyungsoo whines and Jongin gets his point, though he has to remove himself in order to grab the lubricant in the drawer beside the bed, stumbling even as he takes the bottle and slather some of it on his fingers and drips of it near Kyungsoo's tailbone, watches it glisten against Kyungsoo's pale skin, thighs red in arousal.
Jongin starts with one finger and works with two, feels Kyungsoo rock against his hand once he's used to the feeling of something inside of him. Kyungsoo is a moaning mess by three fingers, begging Jongin to just fuck him already before he goes mad. Jongin takes Kyungsoo's hair in one hand and pulls Kyungsoo again, places his dick against Kyungsoo's hole and pushes in with a grunt. Kyungsoo is reeling and fingers cramping from the pressure of his palms that were too sweaty. Jongin takes his time and pauses to make sure Kyungsoo is okay, moans out when Kyungsoo responds by pushing back into Jongin and moving his hips forward, an awkward rocking motion that is sloppy and doesn't quite feel good at first.
Jongin gets a grip on Kyungsoo's left hip and starts to buck into Kyungsoo with a less gentle motion, gets a rhythm going that has both of them moaning equally into the air, a mix of beautiful sounds that almost compose a song.
They both finish together and fall into each other, sticky and sweaty and gross but neither mind when Jongin wraps his arms protectively around Kyungsoo and their legs entwine together, makes them feel safe in each others arms.
They share same thoughts, wondering how far this could go and how far it had already gone. One night stands, unspoken words, but those eery thoughts drift when Jongin pecks Kyungsoo's temple and rubs his arm with his other hand, he promises Kyungsoo it wouldn't be their last.
Kyungsoo asks why, asks him what if someone finds out, what will they do?
Jongin tells Kyungsoo he'll take care of him. That everything will be okay. Jongin tells him, 'It's okay, it's love.'