Secret Affair [One Shot]
Title: Secret Affair [One Shot]
Rating: PG-15 [Mild Content]
Genre: Romance, Angst
Pairing: 2min, Minkey
Summary: It didn’t take me too long to realize that the new neighbor was someone that could fit in perfectly with what I was searching for. The stranger had a pretty face-curling his plump peach-colored lips into a smirk could make me go crazy.
I never wanted to stay in a relationship for too long-4 years was a little draggy for my liking. Things would start to get boring if your lover knew a little too much about you or sees through what you were thinking about too easily. Key seemed to know everything about me at the back of his hands-the sexual desires I used to have started to wear off gradually when he no longer need to search for the way to get me aroused.
After a four year relationship, I had the sudden urge to look for someone to satisfy whatever that was lacking.
It didn’t take me too long to realize that the new neighbor was someone that could fit in perfectly with what I was searching for. The stranger had a pretty face-curling his plump peach-colored lips into a smirk could make me go crazy.
However, we barely spoke to each other even if we met each other on the corridors. But so was Key and I; we shared the same bed, ate on the same table, but hardly together. Sometimes, I would wake up in the middle of night and wrap my arms around him because I felt apologetic towards the growing distance in our relationship. This wasn’t what we had expected right from the beginning.
Despite becoming strangers living under the same roof, we continued having an active sex life-without any love and affection.
I had my intentions of starting an ‘affair’ with our attractive neighbor but I did not put it to action. There were times where I opened my eyes in the darkness and felt so guilty just by looking at Key. I was eventually caught between the dilemma of choosing to mend our relationship and the urge of creating a sin that could bring me so much pleasure.
I eventually chose the latter
Everything went wrong one particular night when I spotted him sprawled at his doorstep, barely sober. He didn’t spot my presence until I squatted beside him and tapped his shoulder gently.
“Lee Taemin” I tapped Taemin again and watched as he grumbled in annoyance, “Why are you lying here?”
“Who are you?”
“I’m Minho, your neighbor.”
“I can’t find my damn keys.” Resting my hand against the door as I tried to support Taemin back on his feet, I realized that it was already unlocked.
“You door isn’t locked, Taemin.”
“I forgot to, I guess. Nothing has been stolen so far.” There was definitely something wrong with this boy.
“You mean you haven’t been locking your door?” Taemin supported himself up and began to crawl into his apartment. I had no idea if he was truly intoxicated by alcohol or just fooling around with me but I was guilt ridden by all the dirty thoughts I had about him. I would not deny that thinking about Taemin made me aroused at times.
All I wanted to do right now, wasn’t to take advantage of the situation but to tuck him into bed and make sure he doesn’t do anything stupid. Taking off my shoes at the doorway, I took a few strides towards Taemin and grabbed him by his waist.
“What the hell…” He began struggling uncomfortably.
“I’m just tucking you in bed okay?” I staggered towards a door that was left open with Taemin’s arm hooked around my shoulder. Collapsing on the bed in discomfort, Taemin reached out for a pillow and buried his face into it.
“Are you even legal to drink?” Instead of lying on the bed, Taemin sat up grumbling and started to pull out his sweatshirt. The sight of his bare upper torso and confused expression made me panic-pinning him down against the mattress, I reached out for the blanket and covered his semi naked body.
“Don’t, Lee Taemin.”
Taemin curled his lips into a smirk and pulled the blanket away. What the hell was he trying to do?
“I know what you want, Minho.”
“No, you don’t.” He wrapped his arms around me before I could pull myself away. Pressing his lips hungrily on mine, I began to lose self control. Instead of rejecting him like how I planned to do, I returned the kiss roughly and ruffled his hair between my fingers. He ran his hands down my lower back and nibbled my ear lobe gently.
“It’s okay to do things against you principles at times, Minho.”
Right at that moment, I knew I could no longer turn back.
Lust’s passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
The sexual tension between Taemin and I grew every single moment our gazes met-be it on the corridors or in the lift. He also became a topic Key and I would talk about when we ate our dinner together. Apparently, Key seemed to adore the innocent looking boy a lot more than he loved me right now.
I adored Taemin too, but for a completely different reason. Looking at him never fail to remind me of what happened that night. He wasn’t as skillful as Key to figure out what I really needed, but he made me experienced the feelings that I had not felt for a pretty long time.
I finally found the opportunity to sort out our ambiguous relationship when Key left for the kitchen. He sat on the couch in silence and turned away nervously when our gazes met.
“Taemin.”
“Don’t say anything. I am not going to reply.”
“Just shake or nod your head.” Taemin bit his lips and lowered his head dejectedly.
“I’m sorry about what I’ve done. Do you remember anything?” Taemin nodded his head curtly.
“Do you hate me?” Taemin tilted his head up to look at me and hesitated in giving me an answer. He shook his head.
“Thanks for keeping me company.” Taemin slivered his lips into a gently smile.
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t be.” Fishing out a note from his pocket, Taemin pushed it into my hand and stood up from the couch. “I need to leave. Thank you for your dinner.”
Unfolding the note, I could not help but smirk at how Taemin desired the same thing as I did.
2am. Tonight.
The dirty pleasure was pretty addictive.
… … …
Key POV
They probably thought that I would not sense their rendezvous affair. All I needed to do was to catch them red handed and the game would be over-I finally found the chance to do so. Minho left the house at 2am that night after making sure that I was asleep.
I crept out of bed in the silence and walked towards the doorway in fear. Biting my dry lips and clenching my fists together nervously, I peered through the peephole into the empty corridors, not knowing what I should expect. I felt so betrayed and I wanted to let them know that I wasn’t a pushover but at the same time, I was terrified of knowing the truth.
Opening the main door slowly, I slipped into a pair of slippers and walked towards Taemin’s door. Exposing them wasn’t a difficult task; the main door was left ajar and I could hear the soft explicit moaning coming out from the sitting room. Clenching my fists even more tightly, I leaned forward and peeped through the tiny gap into his apartment.
Damn it-my curiosity just drove me to the wall.
Minho and Taemin sprawled on the couch buried in each other’s arms, whispering all the dirty and arousing statements. I watched as they moved in a synchronized manner while the younger boy whimpered his name over and over again. Minho Minho Minho Minho
Watching them making love made me feel like I was a total failure. Minho doesn’t belong to me anymore.
… … …
Minho POV
I returned home in the evening and saw something that made my heart lose a beat.
“T…Taemin…..” He curled up into a fetus like shape on the sofa and stared blankly into space. Walking towards the frail frame dressed only in his undergarments, I came to realization that Taemin’s boxers were soiled.
“It breaks your heart, doesn’t it?” I turned around swiftly and spotted Key standing by the entrance to the kitchen.
“You raped him?” I hissed. Key did not answer my question; he stared at me and mumbled beneath his breath,
“You broke my heart first.”
I have committed a crime, but I had never expected myself to serve the punishment in this manner.
A/N: Yea…. ….