The New Guy: 2/3
PART 1
Taecyeon didn't talk to Min about what happened with Chansung. Neither of them brought it up, more to let their minds settle on what the other could be thinking.
Taecyeon thought that Chansung was, at the least, a flirt; obviously bi. It didn't bother him either way, he could find a man attractive, but there was that whole issue of him attracting Min. Chansung had proven he was athletic on the pitch, and he apparently didn't feel any shame in showing off his body. Min may have liked that, but he didn't. It made him twitch as he thought of how to go about getting rid of him; or try to make him avoid them. Taecyeon was a patient person...just not with Chansung; not with the new guy.
Min on the other hand felt nothing but excitement. Taecyeon was on the calmer side, but this ferocity struck an odd feeling of arousal in her. Chansung himself was just...attractive. There was no way around it. He seemed close to the body type that she liked and she couldn't help herself. Maybe the bitch in her set itself aside whenever she saw Taecyeon naked. ...and then she started thinking about him naked...Chansung naked...and then any steady thought she had was shot to hell.
School went on without a hitch until lunch. They met up three times during the day, before school, during lunch and after, the last meeting being the lengthiest. The meeting that morning was missed, Taecyeon running late to school and Min running early for some studying. It was a lie they told each other as they walked to the lunch line, but neither could face the fact that they were still thinking about yesterday.
"Long day?" Min asked.
"Long morning," Taecyeon replied, "I got chewed out in my first class, but she let me slide in."
He was lying again, but Min let it go, nudging his shoulder toward the food.
They put food on each of their trays and walked to a tiny, round table; their usual. Min was already grubbing down on her sandwich and had her mouth full. Taecyeon wasn't one to be intimidated by a meal, so as brash as this looked, it was just another quirk about Min that attracted him to her. He almost took a bite out of his food when an uninvited guest sat next to his girlfriend.
"Hey guys."
Chansung sat with a smile and started opening his first carton of milk. Min stopped chewing and her cheeks remained comically full.
"Oh...you drink two of them too, Taec?" He threw back a gulp before he dove into his food, "me too."
"Excuse me," Taec interrupted, "...why are you sitting here again? You aren't welcome."
"Woah, woah...all this hostility. Can't we just eat in peace?" Chansung added. "You think we'd be closer by now. We kissed and everything."
He turned a wink toward Min specifically, making her blush and continue mashing the food in her mouth. Taecyeon didn't like this. Not one bit. He leaned in and whispered harshly.
"Get the fuck away from us Chansung."
Chansung paused in his biting, licking his lips salaciously after the first bite.
"Taec, or would you rather me call you Taecyeon? ...and you Min," her biting stopped again as Chansung spoke, "I'm just honest with myself. I like you. Both of you. I may not know either of you very well, but...you two aren't the shabbiest looking people around here, now are you?" His eyes drew to Taec's quickly tightening fist and Min's flushed face. "Let me make a little proposition out to the both of you. I want to offer you something."
"What the hell do you think we'd want?" Taecyeon challenged.
Chansung set down what he was eating and put a hand up toward Min's face. He fixed the collar on her uniform jacket and let his finger slide along her neck, dipping toward her chest a bit before he backed away again.
"Me."
Taecyeon didn't know how to take this information, so he just watched Chansung hesitantly, trying to keep himself from making a scene in front of the lunchroom. Chansung drank a bit more of his milk.
"Meet me after school. Friday on the field. Same place we first met. ...think about it."
He set the carton down on his tray and took it outside to finish his lunch in the warm weather. They didn't notice that both of their gazes followed him, but the couple turned back to each other, almost in sync and went back to eating.
It was Tuesday.
---
Taecyeon and Min met up at lunch again on Wednesday, talking about class. It was normal. Normal was good. It wasn't an arranged threesome to begin your weekend. It was nice.
It was good...but it was boring.
Thursday came around, and they skipped lunch that day, Min's idea, to head out to his car and have a make-out session. Taecyeon wasn't obliged to the idea, hornier than he'd been in a while and pretty out of touch with Min since the incident. He didn't want the idea of anything sexual to lead to a discussion of Chansung, as he thought it eventually would. Min could only keep her mouth shut for so long.
"Baby..." Min whispered. They were in the back and Taecyeon was placing long, threaded kisses on her lips and jawline. His hand was coming up her thigh and her legs spread of their own accord.
"Min...do we have to talk right now?"
"Have you...thought about it?"
"About what?"
"About," Min licked her lips, "about Chan's offer?"
Taecyeon drew back and saw how glazed over her eyes were, although he saw the quiver of nervousness in her face. Min wasn't the type to ask for things. She took them, unapologetically and without rhyme or reason, but this was dangerous. It tested waters that could change the shift of their relationship. There were too many 'what-ifs' in the equation, and though it scared her, she took one last chance by asking him.
Taecyeon stayed too quiet for too long, and Min almost collapsed in on herself.
"We don't have to-"
"If you want," he cut in, "...I'd do anything for you...so if you want to," his hand slid up until it touched the quickly moistening divide between her legs, "I'll do it."
Min kissed him hard and pushed him back before she settled between his legs. She wanted to thank him properly for lightening up a bit...and being a bit less boring.
---
Friday came around much quicker than they thought. The two met up and walked quietly toward the field. Chansung was already there, kicking around a ball with his jacked unbuttoned and untucked, and his tie already off. His hair was mussed from the breeze as he ran around. He stopped when he saw the pair. They didn't look him directly in the eye, heads turned at an angle as Min took Taecyeon's hand. He nodded his head to the side of the field where a car was waiting.
"Ready?" he called out.
He took out a small set of keys and started toward the vehicle.
It sat on the street by the field, their last obstacle in this odd little deal. Were they just horny teenagers? Who did this? They could still refuse to get in the car, tell him 'fuck off' or 'get in touch with his hand' or something similar, but they didn't. They followed him, with that odd pull he seemed he have, and walked toward the car. Once they were in, comfortable in the backseat, Chansung drove quick, making a beeline to his vacant home.
Taecyeon didn't talk to Min about what happened with Chansung. Neither of them brought it up, more to let their minds settle on what the other could be thinking.
Taecyeon thought that Chansung was, at the least, a flirt; obviously bi. It didn't bother him either way, he could find a man attractive, but there was that whole issue of him attracting Min. Chansung had proven he was athletic on the pitch, and he apparently didn't feel any shame in showing off his body. Min may have liked that, but he didn't. It made him twitch as he thought of how to go about getting rid of him; or try to make him avoid them. Taecyeon was a patient person...just not with Chansung; not with the new guy.
Min on the other hand felt nothing but excitement. Taecyeon was on the calmer side, but this ferocity struck an odd feeling of arousal in her. Chansung himself was just...attractive. There was no way around it. He seemed close to the body type that she liked and she couldn't help herself. Maybe the bitch in her set itself aside whenever she saw Taecyeon naked. ...and then she started thinking about him naked...Chansung naked...and then any steady thought she had was shot to hell.
School went on without a hitch until lunch. They met up three times during the day, before school, during lunch and after, the last meeting being the lengthiest. The meeting that morning was missed, Taecyeon running late to school and Min running early for some studying. It was a lie they told each other as they walked to the lunch line, but neither could face the fact that they were still thinking about yesterday.
"Long day?" Min asked.
"Long morning," Taecyeon replied, "I got chewed out in my first class, but she let me slide in."
He was lying again, but Min let it go, nudging his shoulder toward the food.
They put food on each of their trays and walked to a tiny, round table; their usual. Min was already grubbing down on her sandwich and had her mouth full. Taecyeon wasn't one to be intimidated by a meal, so as brash as this looked, it was just another quirk about Min that attracted him to her. He almost took a bite out of his food when an uninvited guest sat next to his girlfriend.
"Hey guys."
Chansung sat with a smile and started opening his first carton of milk. Min stopped chewing and her cheeks remained comically full.
"Oh...you drink two of them too, Taec?" He threw back a gulp before he dove into his food, "me too."
"Excuse me," Taec interrupted, "...why are you sitting here again? You aren't welcome."
"Woah, woah...all this hostility. Can't we just eat in peace?" Chansung added. "You think we'd be closer by now. We kissed and everything."
He turned a wink toward Min specifically, making her blush and continue mashing the food in her mouth. Taecyeon didn't like this. Not one bit. He leaned in and whispered harshly.
"Get the fuck away from us Chansung."
Chansung paused in his biting, licking his lips salaciously after the first bite.
"Taec, or would you rather me call you Taecyeon? ...and you Min," her biting stopped again as Chansung spoke, "I'm just honest with myself. I like you. Both of you. I may not know either of you very well, but...you two aren't the shabbiest looking people around here, now are you?" His eyes drew to Taec's quickly tightening fist and Min's flushed face. "Let me make a little proposition out to the both of you. I want to offer you something."
"What the hell do you think we'd want?" Taecyeon challenged.
Chansung set down what he was eating and put a hand up toward Min's face. He fixed the collar on her uniform jacket and let his finger slide along her neck, dipping toward her chest a bit before he backed away again.
"Me."
Taecyeon didn't know how to take this information, so he just watched Chansung hesitantly, trying to keep himself from making a scene in front of the lunchroom. Chansung drank a bit more of his milk.
"Meet me after school. Friday on the field. Same place we first met. ...think about it."
He set the carton down on his tray and took it outside to finish his lunch in the warm weather. They didn't notice that both of their gazes followed him, but the couple turned back to each other, almost in sync and went back to eating.
It was Tuesday.
---
Taecyeon and Min met up at lunch again on Wednesday, talking about class. It was normal. Normal was good. It wasn't an arranged threesome to begin your weekend. It was nice.
It was good...but it was boring.
Thursday came around, and they skipped lunch that day, Min's idea, to head out to his car and have a make-out session. Taecyeon wasn't obliged to the idea, hornier than he'd been in a while and pretty out of touch with Min since the incident. He didn't want the idea of anything sexual to lead to a discussion of Chansung, as he thought it eventually would. Min could only keep her mouth shut for so long.
"Baby..." Min whispered. They were in the back and Taecyeon was placing long, threaded kisses on her lips and jawline. His hand was coming up her thigh and her legs spread of their own accord.
"Min...do we have to talk right now?"
"Have you...thought about it?"
"About what?"
"About," Min licked her lips, "about Chan's offer?"
Taecyeon drew back and saw how glazed over her eyes were, although he saw the quiver of nervousness in her face. Min wasn't the type to ask for things. She took them, unapologetically and without rhyme or reason, but this was dangerous. It tested waters that could change the shift of their relationship. There were too many 'what-ifs' in the equation, and though it scared her, she took one last chance by asking him.
Taecyeon stayed too quiet for too long, and Min almost collapsed in on herself.
"We don't have to-"
"If you want," he cut in, "...I'd do anything for you...so if you want to," his hand slid up until it touched the quickly moistening divide between her legs, "I'll do it."
Min kissed him hard and pushed him back before she settled between his legs. She wanted to thank him properly for lightening up a bit...and being a bit less boring.
---
Friday came around much quicker than they thought. The two met up and walked quietly toward the field. Chansung was already there, kicking around a ball with his jacked unbuttoned and untucked, and his tie already off. His hair was mussed from the breeze as he ran around. He stopped when he saw the pair. They didn't look him directly in the eye, heads turned at an angle as Min took Taecyeon's hand. He nodded his head to the side of the field where a car was waiting.
"Ready?" he called out.
He took out a small set of keys and started toward the vehicle.
It sat on the street by the field, their last obstacle in this odd little deal. Were they just horny teenagers? Who did this? They could still refuse to get in the car, tell him 'fuck off' or 'get in touch with his hand' or something similar, but they didn't. They followed him, with that odd pull he seemed he have, and walked toward the car. Once they were in, comfortable in the backseat, Chansung drove quick, making a beeline to his vacant home.