Catch Me - 10 (HoMin, SeKai)
“What’s wrong?”
A 8-year-old version of Yunho flinched slightly because of the sudden voice. He was sitting in “his spot” that was actually under one particular tree, a few meters from the stream into the woods.
He looked up and saw a pair of familiar doe eyes. “N-Nothing, Minnie,” he answered, trying to look normal and forced out a smile.
The other kid sighed and sat right in front of him. “I know you’re sad, Yunnie hyung,” he said in merely a whisper and looking down. “You can tell me and trust me with anything.” He looked up as his tiny hand shyly reached for Yunho’s.
Yunho smiled automatically and squeezed their entwined hands as he nodded. “M-My parents argued today. It was pretty bad and they yelled very hard,” he confessed in a small voice. “I’m scared that…”Yunho just couldn't finish his sentence. So many things were running through his little mind.
He knew that maybe he was exaggerating things, but he had heard a lot about couples fighting and ending up in divorce. It was the first time he had seen his parents in such state. Yelling at each other. He couldn’t help but be very scared for them. It was like the end of the world.
The younger kid didn’t say anything. He carefully got up from the place he had sat, and took a few steps towards Yunho. He leaned down and embraced the older from behind, closing his eyes and trying to somehow erase all of his Yunnie hyung’s worries. Even if it was for a second.
Yunho’s little heart stopped and then started beating faster than normal. He closed his eyes as well and put his hands on the other boy’s arms, squeezing them slightly and smiling at the nice and warm feeling that ran through his body.
****
“Where is he?!” Heejun fumed as he paced his office. “It has been way over 2 months and no word on inmate 180288!”
The young twin was furious! He couldn’t believe that inmate180288 wasn’t back yet! He sent the most dangerous mercenaries out to find him, and nothing. Something was definitely off. Heejun looked up from his pacing when his brother looked at him strangely.
“What?!” He snapped. “Stop looking at me!”
Taejun sighed as he turned a page in his book. “Calm down, brother. We have the best mercenaries on the job, and I don’t want to look at you. You look like a lion in a cage! Calm down, ok?”
Heejun scoffed, ignoring what his brother had just said to him.
“Calm the fuck down!” Taejun raised his voice with an authority tone. “And sit,” he added, using a lower voice.
Heejun huffed but he stopped his actions and took a seat on his brother’s desk.
The older twin rolled his eyes and sat down his book to tell the secretary to get Kyuhyun into the office. When that was finished, he sat back down and stared at his brother with questioning eyes.
“What does inmate 180288 has that is so enticing to you, brother? What’s exactly going on?” he asked.
Heejun frowned. “Nothing is going on.”
“Really?” Taejun questioned. “I think something’s going on,” he insisted. “And I don’t like being lied too.”
Heejun looked around a bit worried, now he knew his brother knew. “Brother, you don’t understand,” he stated with a defeated sigh. “Changmin’s different...”
“Stop it,” Taejun warned. “I don’t even wanna hear about it,” the older twin said in a very serious tone. “He’s very dangerous and you know it! Are you fuckin insane?”
Heejun frowned and stared at his brother. “You don’t understand, Taejun!”
“No, you don’t fucking understand! His mental condition is not good. He has proved to be vicious and very instable. He’s fucked up and you’re making him resent humans! You know what he can do! How much people he can kill! He can kill the whole race if he snaps, for fuck’s sake! And he’s definitely going to kill you if he ever gets his hands on you!” Taejun yelled, shaking his head in disapproval. Sometimes he wondered if his brother was mental or something. “What were you thinking?! Why did you even start this?! Why didn’t I see this sooner?!”
Heejun was about to say something when the secretary knocked on the door.
“Sirs, Cho Kyuhyun is here.” She said bowing slightly.
Heejun sighed, relieved to have a distraction. He stood up quickly, and walked to the door. “Let him in, Soohyun.”
She nodded. Kyuhyun stepped into the room and bowed down. “Goodnight.”
“Skip formalities. Where is inmate 180288, Cho Kyuhyun?” Heejun growled. “You have had months to locate him, kill him or bring him back! What’s taking so long, Cho?!”
Kyuhyun swallowed nervously, and began explaining the so-called ‘roadblocks’ that he and the team were running into. About 70% wasn’t a lie, actually. For some strange reason Chanyeol had felt Changmin’s presence just a couple of times and apparently Kai was just too caught up with Sehun to notice anything at all.
Taejun eyed the young scientist up and down and smiled.
“Cho,” Taejun said, gaining their attention. “How is project Phoenix going?”
Kyuhyun breathed in and out and responded firmly. “Project Phoenix is going really well. He hasn’t developed any kind of psychotic or psychopath tendency as we thought all diclonius eventually did. He acts like a normal teenage boy. And he’s even trying to help me locate inmate 180288, sirs.”
Taejun nodded and looked at Kyuhyun directly in the eyes. “I’m not stupid, Cho. I know that you have something to do with inmate 140194’s escape. If you don’t want me making a big deal out of it to the Government, you better start doing what you were requested. I tolerated these months of nothing, but I demand inmate 180288 back ASAP, understand?!”
Kyuhyun nodded and looked down at his feet. “Yes, sir.”
“Good” Taejun said with a wave of his hand. “Dismissed.”
Kyuhyun bowed low and left the office as quickly as possible. He couldn’t even recall when things got out of hand. How come he let Chanyeol convince him that letting Jongin out was even a good idea!? Thanks to that, now he had bonded with Sehun, his precious cousin. He didn’t really know to what extent, but he knew that that was going to cause problems sooner or later.
So yeah, now he had two unpredictable diclonius out there in the world, and he just hoped he was totally right about their mental state and the diclonius wouldn’t just snap and start exterminating humanity.
Kyuhyun sighed. “What a fucking day...” he whispered to himself.
****
Max sat on the stool as he dried his hair from his shower. He watched Yunho with a fond smile as he whipped up a late lunch, while Madoongie nip around his ankles.
The older man explained what he was doing step by step with overflowing charisma. Max would have believed that the older man actually was a famous chef if it wasn’t for the fact that Yunho is Yunho. He knew Yunho pretty well now and it was a miracle that no food had burned so far. After all, there was a reason why BoA didn’t like him doing more than a sandwich in the kitchen.
“Then you add the sauce,” Yunho proclaimed, pouring the spicy sauce onto the noodles. “And mix it together.”
Max giggled and opened his mouth as Yunho placed a sample taste into his mouth. He moaned as the noodles filled his mouth.
“Good?” Yunho asked, proud of the other’s reaction as he quickly got two bowls out.
Max nodded enthusiastically. “Very good. Thank you.”
Yunho smiled and split the noodles into two servings. Max got the silverware, and set the table as Yunho set the food and drinks on the table.
They started to eat, and Yunho smiled at how happy Max looked in that moment. He was practically bouncing in his chair as he took another mouthful of food.
He turned to the window and was glad that it wasn’t too late yet. Yunho wanted to visit her, but he wasn’t sure if he should bring Max with him. Was it too soon for a thing like this?
Yunho had debated about it for 3 days straight, and had finally come to the conclusion of just go with the flow. He may not know a lot about Max, but that didn’t mean he was going to keep himself in the dark.
“What’s wrong?” a soft voice asked.
Yunho jumped slightly, because of the sudden question from his boyfriend, who was now looking at him with worry in his eyes.
“You know, in a way…I am like you,” Yunho said, putting down his chopsticks on the table.
Max titled his head and looked at him utterly confused.
“There are a lot of things that you don’t know about me,” Yunho started. “I’m not gonna force you to remember, but at least I want you to know about me.”
Max nodded and smiled shyly, encouraging the other to keep going.
“You know my name is Jung Yunho and I am a painter. But, you don’t know that I have a father that lives in Gwanjju but we don’t talk to each other as much as I liked to,” Yunho said with a sad smile on his face. “My mother died a few years ago, and… my cousin, whom I loved as my little sister, died in my arms when both were too young. Today is the anniversary of her death and I-“ He stopped talking as he felt hands encircling him from behind.
Looking up from over his shoulder, he saw Max embracing him with closed eyes and facial gestures that irradiated love. It was Yunho who always initiated physical contact with the other boy.
“I love you,” Max whispered, and Yunho noticed something different in his tone that he just couldn’t place. That something made him feel warm and loved, complete and happy, but at the same time, it made him slightly anxious.
Yunho closed his eyes as well, and smiled as his hands squeezed the arms around him.
They stayed like that until they heard a grumble coming from Max’s stomach.
“I think I might be still hungry,” Max said shyly as they broke the hug.
Yunho smiled. “Here, you can have this too,” he said offering what was left on this plate.
Max scrunched up his nose and shook his head. “No, thank you. Not hungry anymore.”
****
“Oh, fuck,” Sehun grunted as Jongin slammed back inside him with great force. His right leg was slightly bent and on Jongin’s shoulder and the other was around the diclonius’ waist, as if trying to encourage him to go even deeper inside.
Jongin attached his plush lips to that pale neck skin he loved so much and he felt Sehun pull his hair to have a kiss on the lips.
Both kissed in desperation as Jongin’s thrusts became erratic and wild, not caring at all that the bed was creaking and hitting against the wall.
“I’m close, so close,” Sehun moaned with closed eyes. His hand made his way to his hard cock and started pumping it vigorously as Jongin moved his hips just in the way Sehun loved, hitting his prostate dead on over and over again.
“Gonna come,” Jongin announced seconds before he came hard inside of Sehun.
Sehun came as well, as Jongin milked his orgasm with a few thrusts more.
Jongin collapsed on top of Sehun after he helped Sehun move his leg from his shoulder to the side of his waist. “This is where I belong,” he declared as soon as his breathing stabilized. “Inside you and in between your legs,” he added with a smirk.
Sehun laughed and hit him in the shoulder. “Stop being so disgusting and get off and out of me. It’s not that comfortable and I need to take a bath.”
Jongin pouted, but reluctantly did as told. He looked how Sehun winced slightly as he sat on the bed and laughed.
“Fuck you, Jongin! Why you had to be so damn reckless?! I told you I was going to go to a friend’s house to do a project for school!” Sehun grunted as he reached out for his bottoms.
“Hey! I just did what you told me. You kept on saying that you wanted it faster, stronger, deeper so I just obeyed you,” Jongin defended himself with a smirk.
Sehun just blushed and proceeded to walk towards the bathroom because he barely had 45 minutes to be on time.
The diclonius didn’t like the fact that Sehun was going to be away from him, but he was a human and had school stuff to do that was apparently too important for his life.
After some minutes, Sehun came out, still very naked and drying his hair with a towel. “You should put on some clothes as well,” he commented while taking out fresh boxers. “And take a bath. Kyu hyung’s gonna be here soon and you smell like sex.”
“You know, Sehuna. Your Kyu hyung should just get over the fact that we fuck, and very often I’d say,” Jongin responded before a yawn escaped from his mouth. “But I guess I should indeed dress,” he added.
Sehun shook his head and smiled. “What am I gonna do with you?” He walked over Jongin and leaned down to kiss him on the lips.
“Love me?” Jongin answered right away.
Sehun rolled his eyes once he was fully dressed and ready. “Stop being disgusting, please.” He walked to the door and turned to look at Jongin again. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours. Love ya!” He said before closing the door behind him with a wink.
After a few minutes, Jongin decided to dress because he was starting to get hungry and maybe he could hang out with Chanyeol until Sehun came back.
He stepped out of the room and was about to enter the living room where Chanyeol was relaxing on the couch reading the new issue of “The Walking Dead”. Jongin heard the door open and close in a hurry. His instincts immediately told him to wait there.
“Chanyeol! Where are the others?” Kyuhyun said as he sits in front of the teenager, who had now put his comic book on the coffee table.
Chanyeol smiled at his hyung. “Well, Sehun went out to do something for his school and Jongin is somewhere around,” he responded. “Why?”
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Kyuhyun sighed. “I had a talk with the twins and…we really need to find Changmin ASAP,” he commented looking at Chanyeol intently. “This little dream you are living in now, must end. Changmin is going back to the corp as well as Jongin. And I’ll make sure Sehun visits him enough so there will be no pain for him,” he added in a serious tone. “But I need you to help me, Chanyeol. I know you think they are normal, but I believe that because of what they’ve been through, it’s just a matter of time before the killing spree starts. Please, trust me.”
Chanyeol turned to look at the hallway and then back at Kyuhyun. “But, what if… Kyu hyung, I won’t be able to control Jongin, and he’s my friend…” the tall diclonius whispered lowering his gaze.
“I can’t lose you, Chanyeol,” Kyuhyun confessed. “They’ve made it clear that it’s you or them... and I can’t lock you up. You’re too important for me. You’re not just an experiment, Chanyeol. You’re my family, like a son to me.”
Chanyeol gulped, trying to prevent tears for falling from his eyes. He felt torn, he didn’t want to give his friend up, because who knows how much they suffered in that place, but it was for the very same reason that he didn’t want to be the one in there. He had always been free, he was glad to have Kyuhyun and Sehun. He didn’t wanna lose that. He still wanted to be able to find love before dying.
The room went silent, and Jongin closed his eyes as he thought about what he had just heard. He carefully and silently went back to the room, even though he was sure Chanyeol knew he was there and knew everything now.
Jongin didn’t really know what was going to happen or what he was going to do. But, if he was sure of one thing was that neither him nor Changmin would go back to that hell no matter what or who tried to make them.
****
Yunho kissed up Max’s neck leaving love bites in his trail. He smiled as Max giggled and squirmed on the soft sheets.
“What’s with you?” Yunho asked his boyfriend with a smile. “You usually don’t…umm…giggle when I do this,” he questioned.
Max looked up with his smiling mismatched eyes. “It tickles,” he said shyly.
“Tickles,” Yunho said with curiosity in his voice. “Well…”
The younger man smiled. “I like it, though,” he said quickly. “Continue, please?”
With that Max guided Yunho’s head back to his neck, and exposed even more of it to the older man.
As Yunho marked the boy, Max ran his hand up and down the well-defined back. He loved the feeling of Yunho on top of him. Basically, he loved Yunho. The way the older man took care of him not caring a bit about his lost memory. He wanted to stay with Yunho forever, even if he didn’t remember his past life.
“I love you,” Yunho whispered to Max, as he felt the younger man wrap his legs around his waist. “Oh, we’re eager, huh?”
Max nodded, and sat up to unbutton Yunho’s shirt. Yunho watched as Max’s hand undid all the buttons on his white shirt. Soft hands slid down his shoulders, taking the shirt with him. The older man felt the hands lift up his wife beater, and slip it over his head.
“You’re beautiful, Yunho,” Max whispered looking into his boyfriends’ eyes. “I love you so much.”
Yunho cupped Max’s warm cheek, and smiled. “I love you, too.”
Max smiled and slid his hand down Yunho’s taunt stomach, stopping at the top of his jeans.
Yunho watched as Max tugged on his jeans and boxers. He lifted up and Max slid the items to the floor. The younger man slowly got Yunho hard, and smiled up at the man. He lightly kissed the tip of Yunho’s penis, before engulfing it. Yunho panted and leaned back on his arms, staring at the ceiling before closing his eyes at the amazing feeling of his boyfriend’s mouth sucking him off.
“Is this ok?” Max asked, as he took his mouth off of Yunho’s member.
Yunho looked at him and nodded. “Y-Yes.”
Max stroked Yunho and licked the head before going down again. Yunho watched amazed as Max tried to take him to the base, but stopping after his gag reflex came into the picture. The young man picked up the pace, and Yunho gripped his hair tight. Max moaned from the pain, and picked up the pace even more. Yunho was close, and Max knew it. He worked even harder to bring his lover over the edge.
“Almost there,” Yunho panted and looked at Max. “Close…”
Max nodded, and was about to say something, but he stopped short because suddenly, they heard a knocking on the door.
“Dude!” A loud voice said though the bedroom door. It was Donghae, and Yunho groaned at the sound of his friend’s voice. “DUDE!”
Max stopped his ministrations much to Yunho disliking and pulled his member out of his mouth. “It might be urgent.”
“No, it isn’t,” Yunho groaned.
“Jung Yunho!” Donghae yelled. “It’s important!”
The knocking and pounding didn’t stop, and Yunho was slowly losing his erection. Max looked up confused as the hard member was becoming soft in his hands.
“Should we stop?” he asked Yunho.
Unfortunately, Yunho nodded. “Yes.” He sighed, annoyed.
“Want to just stick it in to finish yourself off?” Max asked innocently and began unbuttoning his pants, and pulling them down. “I don’t mind.”
Yunho looked scandalized. “Max! Don’t say that! Ever! I’ll never do that to you,” he stated as he stopped Max’s hands.
“I just gave you permission,” he said confused.
Yunho was about to say something, when the knocking got louder. Yunho groaned and pulled up his pants. Max redressed, and headed to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
Yunho pulled on his discarded shirt, and almost tore the door off the frame.
“You better be dying!” Yunho said looking at his friend with a murderous glare.
Donghae smiled. “Boa agreed to a date with me! A date bro!”
Yunho looked at him with incredulous eyes for a few seconds until he could come to his senses and grasped the whole situation. He punched Donghae in the arm. “That’s all?!”
“Isn’t it great Yunho?” The younger man said rubbing his arm. “After years of pinning after her, she finally said yes!”
Yunho couldn’t believe what he was hearing! He was about to get some with his boyfriend, and his idiot of a beast friend interrupted him over a fucking date! You’ve got to be serious!
“What am I going to wear?” Donghae suddenly panicked. “Dude! Let me borrow your black Armani suit?! Please!”
Yunho was still shocked when he felt arms wrap around his waist, and teeth nibbling at his neck. He shivered slightly, and looked behind him to see Max smiling at him. He was about to say something, when he saw Max’s eyes flash, and his grip tighten.
“Max,” Yunho said turning around. “Baby?”
Changmin looked at Yunho, and felt the presence again. He kissed Yunho’s cheek, and made his way out of the apartment. He walked down the stairs on high alert, and passed the parking spaces.
As he turned the corner, his vectors were out and ready to attack. He walked down the street, and to a deserted park. It was real quiet for a Friday afternoon, as though it was an ominous sign. He was about to attack, when he felt the presence again, this time being able to recognize it: it was Kai and he seemed to be perturbed.
“Jongin?” Changmin questioned. “What are you doing?” The younger boy looked worried and upset. “What happened?”
Jongin looked up. “Kyu hyung talked with the twins, and they are really upset. As you know, they have the toughest mercenaries looking for us, and if they can’t catch us…Chanyeol hyung is gonna be in trouble. I won’t go back, hyung… but he’s my friend.”
Changmin nodded. He knew his dongsaeng felt conflicted right now, but if he had to choose between Jongin and Chanyeol, he would choose Jongin in a heartbeat. And, he knew Kai would eventually do the same
They just couldn’t go back to that place. Not now, not ever. And the only way out was killing the twins.
“I understand, Jongin. Believe me,” Changmin said before his eyes started flaring. “But, I’m not going back to that hell hole.” Jongin shivered as the cold wind picked up. “You’re not either. We’re gonna kill them.”
The two diclonius stared at each other before their line of thought was broken by a voice in a distance.
“Max!” The voice yelled. “Max, baby?! Where are you?!”
Jongin looked in the direction of the voice. “Your hyung is calling you.” Jongin raised an eyebrow as he noticed Changmin sighing loudly. “Is everything alright?”
Changmin nodded slightly. “Yes, it will be after I get to talk to Yunho and tell him everything.”
Jongin smiled at him. “Even if everything goes to hell, you still have me, hyung. And you always will.” He gave his hyung a quick hug. “I gotta go now. I’ll come to see you tomorrow, ok?” He said as he ran off quickly.
“MAX!” The voice got louder before coming through a clearing. “There you are!” Yunho said rushing to the boy. “What’s going on?”
Changmin looked at Yunho and blinked a few times. “Nothing,” he said a little unsure. He realized Max hadn’t surfaced and didn’t really know if to be glad or not. Would Yunho notice the difference?
Yunho stared at the boy. “Are you sure? You’re sweating?”
“Make love to me,” Changmin said bluntly, but his eyes showed real need. “Please?”
Yunho frowned. “What? Where is this coming from?” He asked, trying to figure out if this as a joke or not.
“Yunho, please?” Changmin pleaded. “Please?”
Yunho nodded and began pulling Changmin in the direction of their home.
However Changmin stopped short. “Here. Right now.”
The older man looked around suspiciously. “Here? In the park?” He whispered in case someone was near even though he hadn’t seen anyone.
“Yes,” the younger boy whispered. “Right here, please?”
Yunho decided to give in as he looked into his lover’s eyes. Those eyes show so much affection and need that he felt like in some kind of spell to do anything in his hands to make the other happy. ‘This feels…different,’ Yunho thought as he attached his lips to the other boy’s ones. ‘Different yet so familiar…’ There was a feeling lingering through his body that he just couldn’t name.
So, under the cool winter wind, and under the new falling snow, Yunho and Changmin slowly, sweetly and perfectly became one once again. Both cherished every single part of their bodies, as if trying to memorize every move, every muscle, and every scar in them. They wanted to know each other in and out completely.
They were so into each other that neither of them noticed that someone witnessed their exchange of caresses and love with a smirk on their face.
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/N: So, we're getting closer to the climax! What do you guys think, huh? Are you liking this or not? Please tell us what do you think! :) Next chapter will be up I guess that maybe in a week or so... but I can't promise anything since we've been kinda busy.