Reckless #55: Rumors
Title: Rumors
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 4,854
Warnings: [click to see]drunk sex, blackmail
Summary: After a night out at the club, Kyungsoo finds himself in a predicament that involves a, supposed, member of the mafia.
Author's Note: Ok, so this is going to be a wreck for several reasons. 1. I can't write smut, but I tried my best. 2. I honestly forgot I signed up for this because I was busy writing for ForKadiOnly and didn't remember it until they e-mailed me two weeks ago. 3. I have no time for someone to edit this, so please pardon any mistakes I've made. I'm so sorry that it turned out this way, I was going with something different in my mind, but I didn't have enough time to write it. I just went back to the prompt, and I realized that Stockholm syndrome was supposed to be a part of this, I’m sorry. But to make it up to you, I’ll rewrite this and INCLUDE that in there, so it will probably be a different story entirely. I’m so sorry, please understand.
“Yah, Kyungsoo,” Joonmyeon hissed. The other turned to look at the older, pausing from his work of making the drinks. Joonmyeon nudged his head to the tables near the window. “He’s back.”
Kyungsoo looked over, not realizing how Joonmyeon tried to gesture no at him.
Sure enough, the tanned male was sitting in his usual place, watching Kyungsoo with hooded eyes.
“It’s not like we can do anything about Kai,” Kyungsoo shrugged. “He bought something.”
“How do you know his name?” Joonmyeon asked, confusion and shock written on his face. “Besides, I heard from the other kids at college that he’s part of a mafia. That’s why he’s always getting beat up and shit.”
“He comes often enough for me to remember his name when I write his order on the cup and stuff. And you can’t believe rumors.”
“How do you notice these things? It’s really weird,” Joonmyeon decided. “I don’t even remember people’s name until the 5th time meeting them.”
“I like to notice the little things,” Kyungsoo replied. “Like how Baekhyun dyed his hair a slight brighter shade of brown. Or that day when you got a new mole which turned out to be you being scared to finish getting the tattoo after the needle touched you.”
“We are to never speak of that,” the older hissed, making him laugh.
“But it’s funny!”
“Whatever. I still think he’s creepy though.”
“Just get back to work,” Kyungsoo said, giving him a playful shove.
Joonmyeon shoved him back, making him stumble against the counter.
“Hyung!” he complained, looking down at his shirt, where he had spilled the unfinished drink. Joonmyeon gave him a “sorry” look before pushing him towards the breakroom.
Kyungsoo shook his head as he took off his shirt to replace it with a spare one. Luckily, the owner knew how many times the workers spilled and always had spare shirts. But, the only shirt that was left was one that was three sizes too big. It covered his small form, going down a little past his knees and covered his hands completely. Pouting, he went back out and looked at Joonmyeon.
“Hyung,” he whined. “Help me?”
Joonmyeon laughed at him, but went off to help him nonetheless. He rolled up the sleeves, but it got too big to roll up any higher than the tips of his fingers.
“You’re going to just have to deal with that,” Joonmyeon sighed, scratching his head. “Why don’t you just stay at the cash register? I’ll do the drinks. It’s not going to be that busy anymore.”
“Are you sure hyung?” Kyungsoo asked, worried that the older was doing too much.
“Yeah. Besides, it’s not like this place is busy.”
They both looked around the cafe, only finding around six people in the shop, excluding themselves.
Joonmyeon walked into the kitchen, leaving Kyungsoo alone to man the register. He just sat on the stool and waited for something to happen. Little did he know, Kai was watching his every move since he had come out with the shirt on.
~
“I don’t know hyung. I don’t really feel like going out today,” Kyungsoo said. He was walking home alone, talking to his friend Minseok on the phone. “I just want to stay at home today and watch my anime. It’s been awhile since I’ve had a break. I need to catch up on all my shows and manga.”
He lifted a hand to greet the receptionist as he walked past her to head up the stairs to the first floor, where his apartment was.
“What’s one night going to do?” Minseok asked. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. Don’t you dare make me tell Baekhyun.”
Kyungsoo groaned, knowing that the older male would definitely get his way once Baekhyun was involved.
“Why,” he whined, searching his pockets for his keys. Pulling it out, he inserted in the keyhole and opened the door to his apartment. He paused when he heard shuffling in his apartment.
Walking in silently, he found a small light emitting from the kitchen. Grabbing his baseball bat that he only kept for intruders, he headed towards the light.
Once in the same room, he lifted that bat and swung.
“I’M GOING TO KILL YOU BYUN BAEKHYUN!” he yelled. A shriek echoed from the room as the person tried to avoid the owner of the house.
“Don’t hurt me! I’m too beautiful to die by your demonic hands!” Baekhyun yelled, running behind the couch.
“Why are you in here?” Kyungsoo asked, flopping on the couch.
“To get you ready for the club,” the other sing songed. He grabbed the younger’s hand and pulled him to his feet.
“Hyung, give me time to rest. I just got home,” Kyungsoo whined, trailing after the older.
“Don’t whine,” he snapped, opening Kyungsoo’s closet. Looking through it, he was unable to find what he was looking for. “Where is it?”
“On the shelf, basket,” Kyungsoo answered, crawling under his blanket. Baekhyun left the room to find the stool Kyungsoo uses, as he was too short to reach the high shelves.
“Don’t you dare go to sleep!” Baekhyun shouted from down the hall. Kyungsoo let out a groan as he burrowed deeper into his blankets.
He soon fell asleep to the shuffling noises of Baekhyun rummaging through his clothes that he was gifted by him but never wears. It was much too scandalous to wear anywhere else besides the club, which was rare for Kyungsoo to go to.
It was twenty minutes later when he was woken up by Baekhyun.
“I got your outfit ready. Wake up,” he said, pulling the blankets off.
Kyungsoo let out a soft whine as he sat up. He rubbed his eyes before blinking blearily, his eyes slowly adjusting so he could see. He crawled off the bed and stood, waiting for Baekhyun to dress him as he would never wear anything the older chose after seeing it. He shivered when he felt his shirt getting pulled off and another one taking its place. When he felt his pants get pulled off, they were replaced with a tighter pair of pants that he knew Baekhyun would say, “It makes your thighs look great!”
He sighed when he felt eyes roaming over his body.
“Well?” he asked.
“Look for yourself,” Baekhyun said happily. Kyungsoo opened his eyes and walked over towards his mirror. He was wearing a mesh shirt with a see through layer underneath. His pants were made of leather and were about two sizes too small. His feet were bare, but would soon be covered with sneakers.
“Now, it’s time for your hair,” Baekhyun, running his fingers through his hair.
Kyungsoo let out another groan, knowing that it would take at least another hour for the other to finish.
~
Kyungsoo covered his chest as he felt eyes on him. He and Baekhyun were standing outside the club, where the latter was talking to the bouncer. He shivered from the wind and was grateful when the bouncer let them in, to the groans of the people in line.
Walking in, they were immediately hit by warmth. Strobe lights ran across the room, the only source of light besides the one in the hall that lead to the restrooms, and the ones at the bar.
They quickly made their way to the tables and booths, trying to find their friends. It took a while due to the low lighting, but they did eventually.
“Hyung!” Kyungsoo exclaimed, jumping into the booth to get rid of the stares.
“Ah, you’re finally here,” Minseok said. “Sit down, we got drinks for you.”
“We?” Baekhyun asked.
“Yeah, Joonmyeon came along as well. So did Sehun.”
“Stop with the chatting! Let’s PARTAY!” Baekhyun yelled.
It’s about five shots later when he finds himself on the dance floor, his mind hazy. Somehow, he always forgets that he’s a light drinker. He was dancing uncoordinatedly when someone came up from behind and wrapped their arm around his waist. Kyungsoo titled his head back, so that it was resting on the person’s shoulder.
He grinned when he saw a somewhat familiar tanned face.
“You look lonely,” he said as he started to grind against the smaller man’s ass.
Kyungsoo didn’t reply, but pushed his hips back to press against the bulge that was forming. Kyungsoo bit his lip, not wanting to make a sound as waves of pleasure came on him. He looked at the other man and smiled before pulling him down for a kiss. It was soft at first before the man deepened the kiss, stealing his breath away. He ran his tongue along the other’s mouth, who opened it willingly, inviting the warm muscle in. Kyungsoo moaned as the tongue ran over every inch. When they pulled away, a string of saliva connected their mouths.
Kyungsoo breathed heavily against the other’s lips as he pushed his hips back even harder.
“M’name’s Kyungsoo,” he said.
“Kai,” the other replied. He leaned down to the other’s ear, licking it. “Want to go someplace quiet?”
“Do you need to ask?” Kyungsoo replied. Kai grabbed his hand and led him out of the club and into a waiting car. Once seated, Kai told the driver to go before pulling the smaller onto his lap. It didn’t take long before their lips met, tongues running along each other.
Kyungsoo let out a whimper when Kai moved down to his neck, licking down from his jawline. He kissed a spot and started sucking on it as his hands rubbed Kyungsoo’s side.
Kai pulled away to look at the mark he left on Kyungsoo’s neck before continuing to suck more, around his neck.
“When I’m done with you, everyone will know you’re mine,” he whispered. His hands went under Kyungsoo’s shirt, feeling bare skin. The other flinched at the coldness, but soon relaxed.
But Kai didn’t want that. So he moved his hands up, his fingers brushing against the other’s nipples, making him whimper out a soft “no”.
“Shhh. Just let me make you feel good,” Kai whispered, dragging his tongue against his collarbone.
He started to play with the other’s nipples, rolling it between his fingers as he watched the smaller’s eyes darken with lust.
Kai smirked before pushing Kyungsoo’s shirt up so that it bunched under his armpits. He leaned down and flicked one with his tongue before popping it in his mouth. He dragged his hands down to kneed the other’s ass, groaning when he felt how full his hands were.
Kyungsoo let out a whimper as he felt Kai biting his nipple.
“P-please,” he whimpered.
“Hm?”
“P-please d-don’t-Ahn!” Kyungsoo moaned. Kai had started palming his hard on, smirking as he watched the other’s face. He pulled away from his chest and started to unzip his pants.
“Look at how hard you are for me,” Kai whispered. His finger trailed along his hard on. His touch was light, barely even touching the other, but it still made him whimper.
“D-don’t t-tease me,” he begged, unable to take it any longer.
“If that’s what you want,” Kai said. He slipped his hand under the boxers and took the other’s dick in his hands, giving it a small squeeze, causing Kyungsoo to moan.
“I bet you like that don’t you?” Kai asked, his lips brushing against the other’s.
“M-more please,” Kyungsoo pleads, wanting more.
Kai smirked and leaned in for a kiss before jerking Kyungsoo off, his thumb wiping the precum. He dug his finger into the cock’s slit, before pulling his hand away.
“W-why’d you stop?” Kyungsoo asked.
“Don’t worry. You’ll get more soon, but let’s go inside,” Kai said, opening the car door. He pulled Kyungsoo out and carried him like a koala clinging to it’s mother.
The smaller decided to start kissing along the other’s neck, marking him as well.
Kai paused, not expecting to do so.
“More,” Kyungsoo muttered as he started to rub his front to grind his cock against Kai’s.
Kai bit his lip, trying to contain is emotions. He gripped the smaller man’s hip to stop him.
“Wait a bit babe,” Kai whispered huskily into his ear. “As much as I would love to fuck you here and now, I’d rather it be in a bed.”
With that, he opened the door and pulled Kyungsoo out with him. Kyungsoo barely being able to stand upright by himself when he was lifted off the ground.
Kyungsoo didn’t let that stop him, as he grinded down to Kai’s hard on.
“Fuck baby,” Kai moaned. “Are you really such a needy little slut?”
Kai was walking up the stairs by now, stopping every now and then as he couldn’t walk and endure what pleasure was being blessed upon him. As soon as he made it to the top, he crashed their lips together, their breaths mixing with each other.
It didn’t take long for Kyungsoo’s back to get slammed into a door. Kai groped for the doorknob as he let out a moan. It seemed like hours until the door was open and Kyungsoo was pushed inside.
~
“K-Kai,” Kyungsoo moaned. His breath hitched as Kai thrusted, drilling his cock deeper into him.
The tanned male smirked and looked at the other below him.
His face was flushed, a thin layer of sweat covering him. His hair stuck to his forehead, barely passing his dazed eyes. His mouth was parted, little pants and whimpers escaping him.
His legs were spread wide open, letting Kai ram into him mercilessly.
“That’s right baby. Moan my name for me,” Kai smirked, leaning down to nip his earlobe.
He shifted a little, trying to find that special spot.
“Aah!”
Kai paused and looked down at the older. He pulled out and thrusted back in, smirking when Kyungsoo let out a strangled sound. He continued, thrusting in harder to make Kyungsoo feel pleasure.
“N-no! Not t-there! Ngh...ha..ha,” Kyungsoo moaned.
“Why not Kyungie? Doesn’t it make you feel good? Listen to the sounds you’re making,” Kai teased. He hooked Kyungsoo’s legs over his shoulder and pushed in, the sound of skin slapping skin resounding from the room.
Kyungsoo, although in a drunken state, could not believe how much pleasure washed over his body as Kai slides his cock out of his hole and pounds back in. Kai’s mouth latched onto his neck, creating live bites to claim him. He let out a strangled moan, unintentionally squeezing his walls even tighter around Kai’s cock.
“You’re squeezing me so tight Soo,” Kai moaned, thrusting deeper. Something in his gut tightened, and he realized that he wouldn’t be able to keep going at this rate, and knew that Kyungsoo, who had came twice already, wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer either.
He reached down and grabbed Kyungsoo’s cock that had been untouched until then. He stroked him, watching Kyungsoo throw his head back.
“T-too much!” he moaned, unable to take the stimulation.
Kai didn’t say anything and continued. It didn’t take long before Kyungsoo came, screaming the other’s name as he covered both their chests with a white thick cum.
Kai came seconds after, and Kyungsoo moaned before squeezing the cock, trying to get all of it out and inside him. When he was done, he pulled out, making Kyungsoo whimper from the loss.
Kai chuckled and leaned down to peck his lips before getting off the bed to get a clean towel to wipe them both down. But when he returned, Kyungsoo was already deep asleep, bring a smile to his face. Cleaning up their bodies, he crawled into the bed, snuggling Kyungsoo from behind.
~
Kyungsoo’s eyes fluttered open but quickly shut again when the sunlight shined directly at them. Letting out a quiet groan, he rolled over to lay on his other side. Something big and firm snuggled his head towards it. He didn’t complain as it radiated heat.
He barely felt the arms wrapped around his waist, or the leg that was in between his. Hands lightly stroking his back, or kisses being placed on his head.
Kyungsoo had only realized that he was in bed with another person when they let out a low groan.
His eyes shot open, moving rapidly around the room to understand what was happening. When his brain registered that he was in front of a bare chest, he scrambled away.
“W-wha-?” he sputtered.
Realizing what happened, he quickly jumped out of the bed and rushed to put his clothes on before running out, not even looking back once.
~
Kyungsoo rushed back home, slamming the door to his apartment shut. He took a deep breath before he sank to the ground, trying to process what he did the night before. Even when he was drunk, he still had some control of what he was doing. But he had no idea what happened last night.
Sighing, he finally accepted what happened last night and decided to change, not wanting to have his skin crawl from the feeling of last night.
~
Kyungsoo kept his head down as he walked down the campus hallway, not wanting to be seen by Kai.
However, it was all for naught as he found himself being pulled into the janitor’s closet on his way to his next class.
He let out a squeak when his body was pushed roughly against the door.
“P-please don’t hurt me!” he yelled, unable to see who the person was as he shut his eyes.
The person chuckled, the lowness of it making it a male. Kyungsoo felt a finger caress the side of his jaw until it was under his chin, tilting his head upwards.
His eyes flew open when he felt lips push against his. He could finally see that it was Kai, although he probably should’ve guess that before now.
He let out a whimper when a tongue ran along his bottom lip, asking for entrance. But he didn’t open his mouth, not wanting Kai to think he wanted it.
Kai frowned, but knew that there was another way to get Kyungsoo to open his mouth. He nibbled on the other’s lips as his hands wandered down to the smaller man’s ass, groping it. Kyungsoo gasped at the feeling and the younger took the chance to slip his tongue in, eliciting a moan from the older.
When they separated, a string of saliva connected their mouths.
“K-kai,” Kyungsoo whispered, staring at him. His hands were placed on the other’s chest, as if he were about to push him away. “W-what are you-”
“You’re mine now hyung,” Kai whispered in his ear, sucking on part behind it. “You see hyung, I have something of you that might ruin you.”
“Ruin me?”
“Mhm. Like, pictures from last night?” Kai replied, pecking Kyungsoo’s nose. “Some of them were very suggestive.”
“But-”
“There is no ‘but’ hyung. Either you do what I say, or everyone will know. So what will it be hyung?”
“What do you want?” Kyungsoo asked after a few moments of silence, his hands clenched by his side.
“It’s very easy hyung,” Kai smirked. “From now on, you’re my boyfriend.”
“Wha-”
Kyungsoo’s splutter of the ridiculous request was cut off when Kai slotted his mouth of his. The older weakly tried to push him away, but to no avail. Kai pulled away from him, licking his lower lip as he did so.
“There’s no use resisting.”
With that, Kai leaned in for another kiss, and this time Kyungsoo didn’t resist.
~
“Kyungsoo hey- why do you look like that?”
Kyungsoo hung his head, not wanting to meet Joonmyeon nor Baekhyun’s eyes.
“L-like what?” he asked meekly.
“Like you’ve just been fucked,” Baekhyun replied, narrowing his eyes. “Your lips are swollen and your hair is a mess.”
“Oh. I, uh, I’ve just been with my boyfriend.”
‘BOYFRIEND?” shrieked Joonmyeon. “When did this happen?”
“Two, three days ago?” A voice said, making them to see Kai heading towards them. The two elders stared in shock as they watched Kai slide an arm around Kyungsoo’s waist before pulling him to his side.
“If you don’t mind, I’m going to walk my boyfriend home,” Kai said, leading Kyungsoo the other way.
“W-why did you do that?” Kyungsoo asked timidly.
“Because...I want to.”
Kyungsoo didn’t say anything after that, letting Kai lead him to who knows where. He thought they were going to go back to his apartment, like the other had said, so he was surprised when he heard bells ringing as a door opened.
He lifted his head up and saw that they were sitting in Kyungsoo’s favorite restaurant.
“One chicken platter and a plate of kimchi spaghetti, and two cups of water please,” Kai said, talking to the waiter one she got there. He didn’t even bother looking at the menu, but just said that they were ready to order.
“Um, how did you know what I like?” Kyungsoo asked. He was surprised when he realized that Kai had gotten his favorite dish. He didn’t get it most of the time, knowing that he would grow accustomed to it and would no longer like it anymore, but he still ate it a lot.
“I’ve been watching you for a while,” shrugged Kai. When Kyungsoo continued to stare at him, he elaborated. “You usually watch someone you...never mind.”
Kyungsoo didn’t push any further, not wanting to anger the other.
“So, will you tell me about yourself?” Kyungsoo asked. When Kai frowned at him he continued,”It seems like you know a bit about me, so I just wanted to know a little bit more about you.”
“No thanks,” Kai said.
Kyungsoo pouted and almost whined. But that was before he remembered that he shouldn’t even get to know the other. He was only being blackmailed after all.
The food came out and they ate in silence, neither one wanting to talk.
Kai paid for the food, although Kyungsoo insisted on paying and walked the other home.
~
That’s how things worked for a while. Kai going up to Kyungsoo and dragging him on random dates. They rarely talked, but it seemed that Kai already knew a lot about Kyungsoo, which made the older very confused. But it at least gave Kyungsoo a chance to notice some things about Kai. Like his favorite color, what he liked to order at certain places, how he scrunched up his nose when something bothered him, how his eyes lit up when he saw puppies.
There were times when Kai would disappear for several days and come back, looking like he was on the brink of death. Kyungsoo didn’t ask him about it, knowing Kai would become very defensive. However, that didn’t stop him from treating his wounds without questions, tugging Kai back to his apartment and apply medicine and bandages to Kai’s many cuts and bruises. Kyungsoo had a slight idea about where it came from, especially from the rumors, but never said anything.
Not to mention how sometimes Kai would just leave in the middle of the date, pulling something from under his shirt as he left the shop. Once, Kyungsoo followed him and swore never to again. He couldn’t watch as he saw Kai being attacked by people who hid their faces with masks, or how Kai, beaten after being outnumbered, just lay there waiting for someone to find him. Kyungsoo waited for him to faint, knowing that if he went to him now, Kai would just push him away, before dragging him back to his apartment. When Kai later woke up in his bed, he claimed that the other was already there when he headed back to his apartment.
Other than that, Kyungsoo realized that after knowing that Kai was an actual person, he wasn’t afraid of him anymore. In fact, he was kinda happy when he saw Kai walking down the hall towards him.
“Hi Kai!” Kyungsoo said, smiling brightly at him.
Kai paused, not expecting such a reaction, but he smiled back nonetheless.
“Where are we going today?” Kyungsoo asked. He automatically slipped his hands through Kai’s.
“Why don’t you pick today?” Kai said, surprising him.
“Let’s go to the park,” Kyungsoo suggested.
“Of course you would go there. Fine, lead the way,” Kai said, bowing down with his arm outstretched.
Kyungsoo grinned and tugged the other down the path that lead him to his favorite place.
“Why do you like the park so much?” Kai asked, sitting down on a bench.
“It reminds me of a simpler time. When there wasn’t stress to grow up. It’s like Earth’s break room. Here, you don’t need to have any worries and you can just relax,” Kyungsoo said, leaning his head against Kai’s shoulder.
“Hm. I never really saw it that way.”
Kyungsoo giggled when he saw Kai scrunch his nose. His eyes widened when he saw an ice cream cart. He glanced at Kai, who was watching the children play, before getting up and heading over. Kai watched him as he did so, not expecting Kyungsoo to go out of his way to do that. He was just blackmailing after all.
Kyungsoo soon came back, a vanilla ice cream in one hand and a chocolate one in the other.
“Your favorite is chocolate right?” Kyungsoo said, handing it to him.
“Yeah, how’d you know?” he asked, licking it so that none would melt on his hands.
“You notice things about people you like,” he shrugged, not noticing the way Kai stiffened under him. “Isn’t this relaxing?”
“Mhm. ‘S been a long time since I’ve been able to do something like this.”
“Is it because of...who you are?” Kyungsoo asked, whispering the last part.
Kai didn’t reply and continued eating his ice cream. Kyungsoo pouted before giving his a tiny lick.
“What do you know about me?” Kai asked eventually. By then, they had both finished their ice cream and the sun had gone down.
“That you like chocolate, your favorite color is black, you love puppies...and you like me,” Kyungsoo said.
“What?” Kai frowned. “I’m blackmailing you, don’t forget that.”
“I know you’re not. You haven’t done anything blackmail worthy. You haven’t made me kiss you or do other things with you. Plus I’ve seen your phone. You don’t have any pictures of me other than from on our dates, which are very good I must say,” Kyungsoo said, smiling.
“If you knew, then why didn’t you just leave? Or avoid me?” Kai asked, not really understanding why the other stuck around.
“Because, I wanted to know how Kai, the mafia son, really is,” Kyungsoo said.
“And?”
“And I like him.”
“Even though you know who I am?”
“I accept you for who you are. Because I know it’s a part of you, and I like you. So I have to learn how to like you for who you are. On one condition though,” Kyungsoo said. “You have to teach me how to shoot a gun, or at least defend myself.”
“First question, how did you know I was in the mafia. Second, why?” Kai frowned.
“I saw you get beat up in that alley. I wasn’t going to let you die Kai. I like you too much for that. And as for your second question, I’m going to need to learn how to protect you, aren’t I?”
Kai smiled down at him, holding his hand and give it a light squeeze.
“By the way, it’s freaking obvious where you hide your gun.”
“KYUNGSOO!”
~
The male clutched his head between his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible. He let out a whimper when the sound of guns being shot rang through the air. Though the sound was loud, he could hear the thuds of bodies falling on the floor after being shot.
He counted them silently in his head, worried about who had died. Kyungsoo knew that there would only be death, no injuries.
That’s the type of person Kai was after all.
He was so busy thinking that he didn’t realize someone was crouching in front of him.
“You know, I still don’t get why you want me to teach you how to fight and stuff and you don’t even use it,” Kai sighed, looking at his lover.
“S-shut up,” Kyungsoo said, pouting. He started to get up with the help of Kai. “It’s not my fault that I’m still learning.”
“Learning my ass!” laughed Chanyeol, appearing from Kai’s side. “It’s been three years and you still can’t hit the target!”
“You shut up Pork Dumb-Yeol!” he hissed, blood rushing to his cheeks.
“Clean up the bodies and blood Chanyeol. Besides, I’m the only one who can tease him, if you know what I mean,” Kai said, wriggling his eyebrows.
Kyungsoo gritted his teeth and punched his lover in the arm.
“Hyung! That hurt,” Kai whined, rubbing the part of his arm that was hit.
“For a Mafia boss, you’re pretty fucking wimpy.”
“HYUNG! At least kiss it.”
Kyungsoo grinned and pulled the taller down for a quick peck on the cheek.
“I still can’t believe you were innocent and sweet and all that shit,’ Chanyeol muttered.
“Never believe in rumors.”
~
“You know I was going to kidnap you and not let you go,” Kai said conversationally as they walked back home.
“I would have never fallen for you then.”
“Of course you would,” Kai said. “You’re a beauty after all, and that means I’m your beast. But you know, I think there’s probably an alternate universe where that happens.”
“I’d like to see what happens.”
The End.