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Chapter 1: Differences made up the best chaos
Wonbin still remembered when Eunseok family moved in next door. His mom had cooked up a few elaborate banchans and baked yakgwas as a gift to their new neighbour.
Eunseok has always been skinny. He looked drowned in the oversized T-shirt but his eyes spoke nothing. Wonbin steals glances at the quiet boy as he walks back to his own house, their eyes met each time.
A decade passed but Wonbin and Eunseok still stayed glued together. Well, they're not together all the time cause Eunseok has his student body president duties while Wonbin… flunk classes and smoke cigarettes behind the school building. But there's a big secret that they shared with each other and Wonbin will kill Eunseok if he spilled any.
Eunseok poked his inner cheek when he saw the cigarette dangling between Wonbin's lips. He snatched the slightly burned cig and threw it on the ground, stomping it under his shoe for good measure. “Did you take your pills this morning?”
“No.”
“Did you slap on those patches?” Eunseok reaches for Wonbin and starts feeling his chest and biceps. Wonbin pulled away, “No.”
Eunseok sighed, “Why? You promised hyung that you're going to quit.”
Wonbin looked down but Eunseok knew he's pouting. “It doesn't work. I tried for one week but it's not effective at all!”
“You have no patience at all. How many times have I told you that smoking is bad for your health.”
Wonbin started to get closer but Eunseok took a few steps back, “You reeked. Don't smoke anymore. I can't keep pretending to write you up when we know that the slips will end up in the shredder.”
Wonbin held Eunseok's hand, giving his best puppy-eyed look. “I'm sorry, hyungie. It's just that my mouth feels empty when I'm not sucking anything. Without I realise it, another stick is between my fingers.”
Eunseok scoffed, “I won't forgive Sion. He's the one that dragged you into this. So now what? You just want to keep smoking?”
Wonbin shook his head. He has an idea but he doesn't know whether Eunseok will cooperate or not. “Can I drop by your house after school? I promise I'll shower first!”
“Why…”
“You'll know soon! Please hyungie, please please please!” Wonbin whined, tugging their joined hands. Eunseok rolled his eyes good-naturedly, “Fine. My parents aren't home anyway. We can play games together. I'll probably be home by 4, there's a short meeting after school.”
Wonbin nodded his head excitedly, “See you. Bye bye~” He stood on his tiptoes and softly pecked Eunseok's cheek. Eunseok watched the younger skipped away with softly burnt cheeks and heart missing a few beats.
Eunseok raised his brows in question when he pushed his door open and saw Wonbin lounging around in his bed wearing boy shorts and a metal band t-shirt. “You're here early…” He mumbled as he walked to his desk and dropped his heavy bag on the chair.
Wonbin tugged Eunseok to sit next to him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around Eunseok's shoulders. Wonbin bit his lip, an usual habit of his if he's nervous. “What's wrong?” Eunseok tilted Wonbin's chin.
The smaller hooked his chin over Eunseok's shoulder instead, too shy to utter the words turning in his mind like a kaleidoscope. “Hyung… Will it be okay if I bite you… or… kiss you if the temptation is too much?”
Eunseok's ears went red immediately. Oh. He did not expect that. He cleared his throat and pulled away from their hug. He tucked Wonbin's curly hair behind his ear, “How did you get this idea?”
Wonbin shrugged his shoulders, “I don't know… I mean, if I start eating lollipops, before long I'm gonna get cavities. If I start on the pills again, I might get addicted—”
“I thought you said the pills aren't working.”
“I'm talking about the expensive ones!”
Eunseok shook his head slightly, “You and your ideas… Well, are you sure about this? I might steal your first kiss or something.”
Wonbin's cheeks coloured in red at that. “It's okay if you're the one that stole it. I trust you. You wouldn't hurt me, hyungie.” Eunseok puffed his cheeks. In retrospect, he never denied Wonbin of anything. Be it cycling near their neighbourhood park in winter (the younger coming down with a nasty cold and whined for Eunseok's cuddles at all times), trying out the newly-opened snack bar (Wonbin dared him to try the spicy sseotteok and ended up spoiling Eunseok for the whole week because he felt bad in being the instigator of Eunseok's burning tongue) and many more countless episodes that coloured Eunseok's childhood with only smiles and never boredom.
“Okay, deal.”
Wonbin's eyes twinkled with disbelief, “Really?!”
“Yes. Now shoo. I wanna shower. The weather's so freaking hot today, I'm sticky all over.”
Wonbin stopped Eunseok. He played with the older’s long fingers, smudged with inks and doodles. He has another proposal.
“Hyung… Can we kiss now? I don't want my first kiss to just be because of my smoking addiction.”
Eunseok pinched Wonbin's nose tip playfully, “So many requests.” And yet, he placed his hand on the younger’s nape, tilted his head slightly and their lips familiarised with each other for the first time. Wonbin's breath hitched. His fingers fold, unfold on his short pants, his stomach bursting in fireworks. It's the best feeling he ever tasted.
Even better than his nicotine addiction.
Yeah, he could get used to this.
Chapter 2: Habits die hard but sensations never falter
This new routine with Eunseok is a welcomed distraction for Wonbin. His heart flutters funnily whenever he's in the elder’s presence, weird but comforting.
—
“Hyung, come here!” And he stood on his toes and planted a cute kiss on the elder’s unsuspecting thin lips.
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Wonbin wrapped his arms around Eunseok, who's sitting at his study table, ruminating over periodic tables and the likes. He pouted his lips when Eunseok ignored him. “Hyungie…I'm bored…”
“Go read some comics, Bin-ah.”
“I've read it all! You're not paying attention to me.”
“I have a quiz soon—OW!” Wonbin bit Eunseok's shoulder mercilessly and stomped out of the room.
—
Wonbin giggled into their kiss when he felt Eunseok's lashes brushing against his cheekbones. Eunseok's smile bumped against the smaller’s rabbit teeth.
The pack of cigs and red lighter lied dormant on Wonbin's bed.
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It's another Thursday evening and in the solace of Wonbin's room, he's looking up at Eunseok who had successfully wrestled him to bed when Wonbin snatched his game console. “You brat…” Eunseok starts to tickle Wonbin's waist and neck, making the boy cackled uncontrollably.
“N-no stop STOP!” But Eunseok was merciless. He kept tickling the younger boy, both of their faces are red.
Wonbin giggled, “No… This is–I'm sorry, hyungie. Sorry…” He snaked his hands around Eunseok's neck, brushing the tips of their noses together. Their eyes met, laughter receding into soft chuckles. Wonbin smiled.
He stretched his neck and pulled Eunseok into a kiss. It took a few seconds for Eunseok's brain to register. But before Wonbin could back out, the elder pressed their lips together more insistently. He squeezed the smaller’s ribs, making Wonbin whine softly. The small opening granted Eunseok the opportunity to tangle their tongues together. It was shy at first, before exploding into passion.
Eunseok pulled away from their liplock in a hot minute. He grabbed his foggy glasses before flinging it to the side of the bed. Wonbin moaned at that. He ran his fingers in Eunseok’s hair before tugging on it roughly, the older biting his lower plump lip in retaliation. The taste of copper brought their simmering passion into a higher precedent.
Wonbin's fingers found Eunseok's belt. He hesitated. Eunseok, feeling the lack of enthusiasm, pulled away and locked eyes with Wonbin. “What's wrong?”
Wonbin's Adam's apple bobbed slowly.
“Do you– do you want to go further?”
Eunseok scratched his head, “I-um I don't think so? Hyung doesn't want to hurt you.”
“Hyung can never hurt me.”
Eunseok leaned his forehead against Wonbin's, “We didn't prepare anything. I might hurt you. You don't realise how sensitive you are.”
Wonbin felt his body shivering, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Fuck, Song Eunseok is so perfect and gentle, he might ruined Wonbin for someone else.
“Okay, yeah you're right. We'll cross that bridge when we get there.”
(a/n: i guess the boys had forgotten that they'd only agreed to kissing and biting)
“Yeah… How's your addiction these days? Still feel like smoking?”
Wonbin is reminded of his forgotten cigarettes and lighters that he threw away a few weeks back. He shook his head, “I still got it sometime.”
He played with the buttons of Eunseok's shirt and nuzzled their noses together. “Do you want to continue?”
Eunseok grinned. “Of course.” And Wonbin falls back easily on the bed, bringing Eunseok along with him.
Wonbin looked at the burnt stick between his fingers in barely concealed anger. It's his second one in the span of a few minutes. He stole it from Sion, flipping him off when he tried to make him pay for a few measly cigarettes.
Someone plucked the cigarette from his fingers. He turned his neck in anger, composure breaking a little when he realised who it was.
It was their student body president, Song Eunseok.
“You… are really stubborn.”
Wonbin rolled his eyes. He turned away from Eunseok and looked straight ahead instead. The taller poked his inner cheek in annoyance. He snatched the unlit cigarettes from Wonbin's hand and threw it into the small campfire. Wonbin's eyes widened in shock, “Hyung!” He pushed the older harshly, making the man stumble a little.
The rebel and the teacher's favourite stared at each other in an electrified atmosphere.
It was Wonbin that broke first.
He worries his bottom lip, trying to hold back the tears. He's not gonna cry for fuck’s sake!
Eunseok noticed the younger’s dejected mein. He lets out a sigh before walking closer to Wonbin. He tilted his head upwards, Eunseok's heart constricted a little when he saw unshed tears in those bright eyes. He caressed the younger’s cheek softly, words barely a whisper, “Why are you sad?”
Wonbin's tears finally fell. He sobbed, “Why didn't you tell me that you have a girlfriend?!”
“Nani?”
“I saw you and Boyoung-noona in the baking studio, decorating cakes together!”
Eunseok’s forehead creased in confusion. When did he li—
He bonked Wonbin's head, “Yah! He was making that for Hyungsik-ie. I was teasing her but then we ended up decorating together because I wanted to skip Mr Kim’s class.”
Wonbin blinked his eyes in disbelief, his tear tracks almost dried up. “What?” That's all he could muster. Eunseok sighed for the umpteenth time, “I don't have a girlfriend. You keep me occupied enough.”
Wonbin grinned. He grabbed Eunseok's hands and started to swing them together, his legs bouncing in excitement. He starts to lean in but Eunseok has other plans. He pushed the younger with a palm on his forehead. “This is a school, Park Wonbin. Behave.”
“Nerd.”
“Oh really? No more kisses for you then.”
“Hyung noooo…” Eunseok laughed at Wonbin's whining.
Eunseok offered a small smile to Wonbin when the younger poked his head behind the door. “Annyeong!” He chirped.
Eunseok patted the space beside him, “C’mere.”
Wonbin tilted his head, “Why so serious?”
“I have something to tell you…” For the first time ever, Eunseok couldn't meet Wonbin's eyes. Something’s wrong. And Wonbin's scared to find out. “What's up?”
“My dad got transferred to Gangnam for work.”
The room was shrouded in silence. Nor Wonbin nor Eunseok uttered a single word. Eunseok tried to look for clues in Wonbin's face but the younger is still in shock. Eunseok knew he shouldn't just drop the bomb like that, but… he can't bear spending time with Wonbin and keeping him in the dark. Wonbin would hate him so much.
“When?”
When will you leave me?
“A month max. They need him asap at the Seoul branch. He got promoted.”
“You and imo?”
Are you leaving too?
Eunseok looked down, “Appa thinks it's best if I completed my final year there…”
“But it's almost the end of our school year.”
“I know. I tried to reason with him but it's final. Omma and hyung are going to school tomorrow to start with the transfer.”
Wonbin nodded in understanding, “I guess it's done, then. We can't do anything about it.” Eunseok grabbed Wonbin's hand, placing it on his own cheek, “I'm sorry.” Wonbin shook his head, a few tears escaping. He grinned at the taller boy. “You're not at fault. I'm sure we can meet again soon. Hyung, I'm going home first. I'll see you tomorrow.”
Eunseok’s eyes never strayed from the door even after Wonbin left.
Wonbin leaned against his closed bedroom door. He brushed the tears away. He walked determinedly to his study table and took out his journal. He has 30 days to complete his goals. He has to make it happen. All of them.
- Visit the new comic shop!!!
Wonbin dragged the sleepy Eunseok to the newly-opened comic cafe near their house. He pushed the taller one to the nearest sofa and sat him.
“Hyungie, we have 5 minutes.”
“For?”
“Find a book cover that looked the most like us, I mean me. I'll be finding one that resembles you.”
Again, “For?”
Wonbin's lips twitched, “Just do it! You're noisy! Let's go, let's go.”
Eunseok always gives in anyway.
- Cook kimchi fried rice for hyungie o_o
“How is it?”
Eunseok gives Wonbin a deadpan look. He hasn't even taken the first bite and yet the younger is already fishing for compliments. He took a bite. He swallowed. He kept eating in silence.
Wonbin grew frustrated. “Hyung! Is it good? Let me taste some since you're so tight-lipped!”
Eunseok snatched his plate away so fast. “It's good. Thank you, Binnie.”
Wonbin blushes at the comment. Assa! He finally nailed down the perfect recipe.
A few hours later, when Eunseok had retreated home, Wonbin finally got to taste his creation.
Weird.
It's a bit sweeter than he would normally like.
- Gift for Eunseok-hyung; drumsticks 🥁
Eunseok’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw the drumsticks that had fallen out of his bag pack.
A neon green note is taped all around one of the sticks. Eunseok separated it with utmost care.
Hyung!
I don't have enough money to buy you a drum set so I'm buying you the sticks first! Play for me something when we see each other again okay ><
UwU, pwb
Eunseok folded the note and stored it carefully in his heart.
- Sleepover like old times? (100% 인정!!!)
The 360p quality movie played in the background. Neither of them give a damn on what's the movie about anyway.
Wonbin's pyjama top laid pathetically on the edge of Eunseok's bed while Eunseok's is thrown messily across the floor (courtesy of Wonbin's impatient hands).
Their bare chests meet deliciously as their lips entangled. Wonbin ran his fingers all along Eunseok's lanky back, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Eunseok couldn't just be a receiver. He peppers butterfly kisses all over Wonbin's neck and protruding collarbones.
It's not Wonbin's fault really when he accidentally kicked the old laptop off of the bed. Not when Eunseok is kissing the mole next to his naval so reverently.
It's his fault :)
- Game date? BATTLE!!!
Wonbin banged Eunseok's door with a burning passion (don't worry, his parents aren't home). “Hyung! Open the door for me!”
“It's not locked!”
Wonbin tried to turn the knob multiple times but to no avail.
He pouted, “You're mean! You're going away soon and you're already purposely kicking me out.”
“It's not locked, Wonbin-ah. I never locked my door. Wait, I'm almost done.”
“You suck!”
Wonbin went back home with a sulky feeling.
He ignored Eunseok's stone throws against his window that night.
- Buy couple accessories! (FRIENDSHIP) 👬
With a little bribe of strawberry latte and kimchi jiggae from Eunseok (the smaller is a brat wbk), Wonbin took Eunseok to the downtown flea market.
They strolled around the area, looking at nothing and everything at once.
Wonbin stopped walking when he realised Eunseok is not beside him anymore. He turned around. The man is transfixed in front of one of the jewellery stands.
Eunseok's eyes zeroed in on a silver star-pendant necklace. He knew he had to get it. “Wonbin-ah, this suits you.”
Wonbin nods, satisfied with Eunseok's taste, “Yeppeo. Should we get it?”
“Obviously. Noona, please help to pack this for me.” He informed one of the workers there.
“Wait. Please add this in too. Kamsahamnida.” He handed over a pair of silver hoops with a mini star dangling in its middle.
“You're wearing that?”
Wonbin grinned like a Cheshire cat, “It's for you, hyungie.”
- Freeze our memories in the photo booth!!! 📷
“Hyungie! What pose should we do? We only have 6 chances and only 4 will be chosen.” He read the instructions aloud to Eunseok.
“Binnie, you know I sucked at posing. You instruct me then.”
Wonbin pouted, “You're putting very less enthusiasm, hyung! This is the time to show your handsome face.”
The taller grinned, “Oh? You think I'm handsome…”
Wonbin shook his head. That's all he gets from my speech???
“Come here.” He slung an arm around Eunseok's shoulder. He leaned his head against Eunseok’s, “Say KIMCHI!”
Wonbin poked Eunseok's dimple for the second picture. That's one of his favourite features of Eunseok after all.
Eunseok hooked his chin over Wonbin's shoulder and tickled the smaller. Their picture came out perfect. Wonbin laughing with gums on full display.
Wonbin bit Eunseok's cheek, the man groaning in pain. You could totally tell from the picture.
Wonbin and Eunseok posed like Spiderman and Ironman respectively. Kudos to the mini stool in the booth that made it possible for Wonbin to crouch.
Wonbin and Eunseok linked their pinkies together, looking into each other's eyes instead of the screen with soft smiles playing on their lips. It's their favourite picture, definitely.
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They said time flies when you're having fun. From having 30 days left with Eunseok, Wonbin is left with just one. He engaged in a staring battle with the items in front of him. Fuck it, he'll regret it even more if he didn't try.
- Make love with Eunseok-hyung
Eunseok slipped the unruly tresses behind Wonbin's ear. “Are you sure about this?”
Wonbin nodded, for the umpteenth time tonight. “I'm so sure, hyung. I prepared and I tried to study as much as I could. I want you to be my first.” Wonbin's cheeks still burned brightly albeit the raw admission.
Eunseok smiled. The soft smile that's always reserved for Wonbin.
“Okay.”
That night, Eunseok makes Wonbin see stars in his universe. Words of “I'll miss you.” are exchanged uncountably.
Eunseok and Wonbin shed many tears that night.
Tears of pleasure, tears of sadness, tears of finally becoming one.
It was… picture perfect.
- Buy a luggage big enough so that I can follow Eunseok-hyung :(
The both of them were quiet on the ride to the train station. Wonbin had politely asked the Songs and Parks to let him ride in their car. In which, the parents totally understand. Their kids are best friends after all.
Wonbin played with his fingers as he looked at the ticking clock. 5 minutes till departure. Eunseok was lost in thoughts, his strawberry latte watered down. Wonbin threw the cup away.
“Hyung.”
“Hmm?”
“I'll miss you.”
Eunseok chuckled under his breath, “You're cute. I'm gonna miss you too, Wonbin-ah. Don't be naughty, okay. I'll drag you to Seoul if you smoke again.”
Wonbin is very tempted right now.
The announcement echoed again.
It's time.
Wonbin smiled, “Don't forget to call me when you're there. I'm your best friend no matter what.”
Eunseok smirked, “No you're not.”
“W-what? Song Eunseok, you're so ungrateful!”
“You're not my friend.”
Eunseok turned his head and winked at Wonbin.
He mouthed, I'll see you soon.
Chapter 3: Come what may, I'll choose you over and over
Even with Eunseok and Wonbin's promise to keep in touch with each other, fate has always been the key player. Few months of long distance in, Wonbin's phone got stolen and he has no recollection of Eunseok's number, Eunseok's socials at all. To make things worst, his mom didn't have Eunseok's mom contact and his dad changed to a new phone with no backup from his old one.
Basically, it's a dead end for Wonbin to find Eunseok again.
Fast forward a few years, it's finally Wonbin's final year in the university. He's 22 and still single as a pringle. He studied hard after Eunseok left Ulsan, in hopes to make it into the same university as him but to no avail. Their paths did not crossed even once since he arrived in Seoul.
Wonbin tried to phase out Sungchan’s (his 4-year roommate) rants. But it's difficult because Sungchan is difficult. “For the thousand times, hyung. I don't want to go on a blind date!”
“But why???” Sungchan is full-on whining right now, “You're one of our university’s IT boy, you have men and women falling over your feet but you never give them any attention.” Sungchan suddenly went quiet. “Shit. Don't tell me you're still hung up on polaroid guy?”
Sungchan had dubbed Eunseok as Wonbin's mysterious Polaroid Guy (how creative).
Wonbin kept quiet. There's no point in lying anyway. Eunseok took a piece of his heart when he went away that day.
Sungchan gaped, “Oh my god… You really are.” He stammered out a soft, “H-how long were you in love with him?” Wonbin has a hard time swallowing. Sungchan finally opened that can of worms that Wonbin always evaded from.
“Since high school.”
Sungchan brought the younger into his chest. He patted the long hair affectionately, “I hope you'll meet him again in this lifetime.” Sungchan pretended that he didn't feel the dam spot on his cotton shirt.
“I'll tell Taro-hyung that you're not going to the date tonight.”
Wonbin shook his head. “It's fine. It's time for me to try and meet some new people, right? Even if I can't like him, at least I'll make a new friend.”
Sungchan fell on the floor dramatically. “Oh thank God. Cause I already told Taro-hyung that you agreed.”
“JUNG SUNGHAN!”
Shotaro looked at Eunseok in sadness, trying to win some pity points. The man ignored him in favour of completing his game design that's due in a few days. “No, Shotaro-hyung. I'm not interested.”
Shotaro pouted, “Yah! I know you're not. That's why I asked someone else in the first place. But that dumbass got himself a food poisoning last night. And your blind date finally agreed to date someone after so many years. I can't let Sungchan down now.”
“You two are menaces. I shouldn't have introduced him to you years ago.”
“Eunseok-ah, please. Just this once, jebal.” He put his hands together in front of his chest. He's not above begging at this rate. He'll do anything as long as Eunseok agrees. Eunseok saves the file before finally turning to Shotaro. “Fine. Text me the location and time. I'll go. But. Don't expect me to romance him.”
“Thank you, Eunseok-chan! I hope the person that you're pining for will like you back!”
“Yah! I know he likes me back.”
“Oh yes, from a long time ago. Stupid me.”
“On second thought, I'm staying late tonight—”
“Eunseok-ahhhhh.” Shotaro will get an aneurysm soon if this continues.
Eunseok was the first to arrive at a hole-in-the-wall samgyeopsal place, 30 minutes from his workplace. Sungchan and Shotaro decided on a humble restaurant knowing how stubborn Wonbin was. An A-class restaurant will surely put some pressure on him. So they settled on a place that tends to cater to friends instead of (potential) lovers.
Even though he's forced to be here, he can't deny the slight nervousness simmering under his skin. Eunseok has always been a shy kid. Wonbin was the first one that approached him when they were kids. He always finds the thought of meeting new people daunting. He hopes he won't fuck up tonight, fingers crossed.
“S-sorry. Are you the one that Shotaro-hyung set me up with?”
Eunseok looked up. His eyes widened in surprise. 7 years had passed since he left Ulsan but he will never forget his favourite person. “Wonbin?”
“Eunseok-hyung?!”
Eunseok nodded. He chuckled under his breath, “Of all the samgyeopsal places in all the world.”
Wonbin couldn't hold back the large grin from spreading on his face. He doesn't know what to do with his hands. Eunseok is finally in front of him in the flesh, not just a figment from his memories or dreams. “Hyung, stand up.”
Eunseok burst out laughing, “Why?”
“Come on, just do it. Trust me.”
Eunseok's expression softened. “Always.” He stood up and without wasting any second, Wonbin dived into his chest, pulling him as close as physically can. Eunseok reciprocated with equal fervour. “I miss you, Binnie. Where were you?” He whispered into Wonbin's long hair. It suits him. He looks so pretty that it took Eunseok's breath away.
“My phone got stolen. I don't know how to reach out to you anymore…”
“Baka.” And yet, their arms never leave each other.
Wonbin finally pulled away after he felt content, at least for the time being. He gingerly touched the familiar earring adorning Eunseok's left ear, “You’re wearing it.”
“You said you'll haunt me in my dreams if I didn't. I tried that, y’know? But you didn't come. So I wear it so that I can have a piece of you wherever I go.” Wonbin’s bottom lip wobbled, “Hyungie…” He wanted to go for another hug but Eunseok tightened his grip around his waist. He cautiously ran his fingers on one of many Wonbin's silver chains. Eunseok's eyes sparkled when he recognised one of them.
“Mine?”
Wonbin brought the star pendant to his lips and planted a small kiss. “Yours.”
Eunseok's eyes darkened as they locked on Wonbin's lips. It's plumper than he remembered. He needs to taste them quickly.
“Binnie.”
Wonbin tilted his head cutely, “Hmm?”
“Do you wanna eat ramyeon instead?”
Fuck .
Wonbin leaned in close to Eunseok's ear, “Take me home, hyungie.”
There was no ramyeon.
Eunseok and Wonbin shed their fall coats by the entrance as soon as Eunseok guided Wonbin across the threshold. Wonbin feels dizzy with the way Eunseok won't let their lips stray far from each other. He’ll let go every few minutes to plant kisses on Wonbin's cheeks, neck and whatever area within reach.
All Wonbin could do is surrender to the sensations. His hands find solace in Eunseok’s hair, messing up the carefully styled hair. Both of them had no inhibitions left. All they wanted to do is take, take, take.
Eunseok hiked Wonbin's legs around his waist before walking towards his room. Their silly smiles pressed against each other whenever Eunseok clumsily bumped into his furnitures. Wonbin stared at Eunseok who's removing his turtleneck with love and lust, there's no in between.
The years spent apart had changed Eunseok from a scrawny teenager to a man that's filled out all the right places; his biceps, his stomach are well-toned. The simmering in his belly intensified when Eunseok smirked knowingly. “Still good-looking?”
Wonbin, who's lying on his side with his head propped on one hand, bit his lip slowly. He knew Eunseok's driving him crazy but he's not one to back down from a challenge. “Still is, hyung.”
Eunseok scrunched his nose, “Smooth.” He crawled towards Wonbin on the bed and guided him to sit up. “May I?” Eunseok whispered as he held the ends of Wonbin's wife beater. Wonbin couldn't help himself when he leaned in and nuzzled the elder’s nose, “You're so cute, hyungie. I thought you're gonna went all beast mode on me. Nice to know that you're still so gentle.”
Eunseok’s eartips reddened, still obvious albeit the dim light. “This is the only way I know how to act when I'm with you.” Wonbin's heart somersaulted. “You're evil.” He grabbed the thin piece of cloth himself and flung it to the foot of Eunseok's bed. “More kissing, come on.”
Eunseok was nothing but a valiant knight. He drew infinity shapes on Wonbin's waist as their tongues danced around and all over each other. He never realised how Wonbin-starved he was. Feeling playful, he lightly tugged the belly button ring. Wonbin's reaction was spontaneous. Their lower bellies rocked against each other and he bit Eunseok's thin lips as retaliation.
Wonbin pulled away. A thin string of saliva connected them. Wonbin breaks it off with a swipe of his tongue. “I want this off, hyung. Faster.” He unbuttoned Eunseok's work pants with deft fingers. He watched with hungry eyes as the elder shimmied the pants down his legs, black briefs snugged against his dick. “ Shibal . Did you grow bigger? Shit shit…” He mumbled incoherently, his left hand grabbed Eunseok's dick roughly, feeling its weight and size. Eunseok groaned in pleasure.
Eunseok breathed in the scent of honey sweat from Wonbin's temple. He's fucking breathless and he's not even inside the smaller yet, fuck. “ Baby , I wanna see you.”
Wonbin suddenly became shy. He can't meet Eunseok's eyes.
“Hey, what's wrong hmm?” Eunseok rubbed the younger’s head affectionately.
“Don't laugh okay.”
“I would never.”
“Okay.” Biting his lips in nervousness, Wonbin drew the strings of his canvas pants, letting the material flow down smoothly. Eunseok's eyes widened.
Wonbin looked so fucking pretty.
Fair skin flushed red from their body heat and shyness, light sheen of sweat bouncing of the minimal lighting. Eunseok's eyes zeroed in on the baby blue silk panties with ribbon on the sides. Wonbin chuckled when he saw Eunseok's dick twitched slightly in his tight briefs.
Eunseok's next words sparked goosebumps all over Wonbin.
“You better pray that you can still walk after we're done, Park Wonbin.”
Eunseok dragged Wonbin to bed again, their centre bodies finally aligned. Wonbin rocked his hips against Eunseok experimentally. Eunseok cursed under his breath. Squeezing Wonbin's ass cheeks in his large hands, Eunseok set their rhythm. Wonbin whined pathetically into Eunseok's mouth, “Hyungie… You're making me feel so good, fuck– MORE!” Eunseok chuckled. “You're so cute, baby. C’mon, move those hips for hyung.” He wiped away the sweat from Wonbin's jaw. Wonbin, being the good boy he is, wasted no time to follow through.
He bit Eunseok's nipples as he drove their dicks rougher against one another. “Fuck, Wonbin!” Eunseok gripped those cheeks till his knuckles went white. It was Wonbin's turn to smirk, “Want to get inside me, baby hyungie?” Eunseok parted his mouth, closing and opening a few times, trying to find the right words. “Yes, Binnie. Let hyung in, please.”
Wonbin cooed, “Good boy. Cause you're so cute, let's skip to the fun part now.”
Eunseok stood on his knees and crawled with jelly legs towards his night stand. He cursed aloud when he remembered that for the life of him, he never bought lube or condoms. Wonbin burst out laughing, “Hyungie…” He nuzzled Eunseok's shoulder like a cat high on catnip. Eunseok pouted, “Binnie…”
Wonbin pinched Eunseok's cheeks in adoration. “Lucky for you, I just played with myself this morning.”
Eunseok’s cock jerked violently at that comment. Wonbin is not giving him a break at all.
“How about the condom?”
Wonbin shyly bit his lip, “I never slept with anyone else after… with you.”
Wonbin looked in curiosity when Eunseok leaned his forehead against his own.
“Me too.”
“I love you, Eunseok-hyung.”
Eunseok kissed Wonbin's forehead tenderly. There's not enough words in this world to describe his feelings for Wonbin. But he knew this much is true.
“I never stopped and am still crazily in love with you, Park Wonbin.”
Wonbin tucked his face in Eunseok's neck, whispering, “I miss you, hyung. I'm so glad I agreed on the blind date tonight.”
“I pity my colleague for getting food poisoning but I'm glad Taro-hyung asked me to replace him.”
“I love fate.”
“Me too.”
They hugged in silence, bathing in each other's presence and warmth.
“Hyungie…”
“Hmm?”
“Do you want to continue?”
Eunseok chuckled, “I've been bursting to spit out the words since just now.”
“Pervert hyung.”
“Let me make love to you?”
Wonbin pulled away and lowered themselves into the sheets. His eyes sparkled, beaming with love and adoration.
“Let's become whole once again, hyung.”
Wonbin squealed when Eunseok attacked his chest with love bites and kiss marks. He licked Eunseok's ear and sucked the silver loop into his mouth, marking him as Wonbin's.
Eunseok carefully removed both of their undies. With a small smile, he rubbed his nose all over the younger’s smooth thighs, enjoying the shivers he left behind. He eyed Wonbin's blushing cock, so cute, just like the rest of him. Eunseok splayed his fingers in front of Wonbin's already parted mouths, sighing out sounds of pleasures. Wonbin took three in at once. He licked, slurped and practically slathered Eunseok's fingers until they're drenched. Eunseok's orbs darkened as more time goes by. Wonbin is really God's greatest creation. Eunseok wretched his fingers out roughly, Wonbin whining incoherently.
“You ready, gorgeous baby?”
Wonbin's mouth molds against Eunseok's. He nodded fervently, eyes hooded with layers of ecstasy. The first finger went in relatively easy. Eunseok brushed the tears away with his lips, whispering sweet nothings to Wonbin to ease his pain. Before long, Eunseok has three fingers inside. “Ah-hyungie- it feels good. There-um-fuck–” It was gibberish to say the least.
“Should we go with a fourth finger, baby?” Eunseok spoke as he plunged all three fingers harder into Wonbin's blushed hole. “N-no. I need you .”
Eunseok wiped the sweat from his hairline, his eyes fully blown. “Yeah-yeah of course. I'm going in, okay?” Without waiting for a reply, Eunseok teased his tip slowly at Wonbin's winking hole. “Hyungie… don't joke–FUCK!” Eunseok only sheathed half of his dick inside but Wonbin already feel like exploding. “Wonbin-ah, should we stop? I don't want to hurt you.”
“N-no. It's been awhile, that's all. I'll get used to it fast, promise.” Wonbin grinned tiredly for good measure. Eunseok kisses the warm temple lovingly, “Let me know when to move, yeah.” The smaller wriggled his ass little by little, trying to get use to the extra body part in him. He wrapped his arms around Eunseok's neck. “Come on, hyungie. I'm ready.”
“As you wish, your majesty.” He swallowed Wonbin's grunts as he meshed their lips together and pushed in all the way to the hilt. Wonbin feels complete, Eunseok feels like he's on cloud 9. He thrusted in one, twice and once Wonbin had gotten used to him, he threw all caution to the wind and starts to plunge into the tight heat properly.
Grunts, moans, whines, sweaty skin slapping resonates throughout Eunseok's master bedroom.
With one final plunge, Eunseok painted Wonbin's insides in white while Wonbin tattooed his on Eunseok's lower stomach.
Eunseok's sweat drips on Wonbin's face. They stared deep into each other's eyes. “Thank you, hyung. I feel so full.” His eyes twinkled in mischief as he clenched his hole intentionally, enjoying Eunseok's whines of sensitivity. “I'm sorry for scratching your back.”
“So worth it.” Eunseok mumbled as he lied beside Wonbin. The younger instinctively cuddled closer, placing his head on Eunseok's sternum. He drew figure eights on the smooth chest. “Hyung.”
“Yeah?”
“Are you tired?”
Eunseok's forehead creased in confusion. “Urm no?”
“Good. Cause we're going again in a few minutes.”
“What?”
“One down, six more to go.”
“SIX?!”
“We're apart for seven years, hyung. Every second counts, big guy. I hope you restocked your kitchen.”
Eunseok gulped.
Fuck, even his workout isn't this extreme.
But, meh. Anything to keep his baby sated.
And also him, obviously.
The sun greeted the sleeping lovebirds with a soft glow over Eunseok's messy dark blue sheets. Both of their bodies are covered in marks and purpling love bites. Sungchan and Shotaro would probably have a field day if they knew about this. Wonbin woke up first. He blinked his eyes awake. It took a few seconds for his brain to go from OH MY GOD WHO'S HOUSE DID HE SLEEP IN to Eunseok-hyung is sleeping next to me, AHHHHH!
He propped his head on his hand, fingers poking Eunseok's pouted bottom lip. His lips curled into the softest of smiles as he stared at Eunseok unblinkingly. He still can't believe that last night happened. Thank God the ache on his back serves as a delicious reminder.
He grabbed his phone from the nightstand. His brows raised in surprise when he saw the 67 missed calls and 121 unread messages. It's mostly from Sungchan, Shotaro-hyung, Sohee and Seunghan (the cute couple dorming across from him).
Wonbin opened Sungchan’s texts. He positioned himself above Eunseok, careful to not wake him up but still making sure that Eunseok is fully shown in the camera. He tucked the elder under his chin, placing a soft kiss on his forehead. He snapped the picture.
To: Sungchanie-hyung
*attach photo
Thank you.
It only took a few minutes for a reply.
WHATEYEH THE ACRUAL FUCK PWB??!!
THAT'S EUSNEOK!!
MY COFFEE SHOP CUSTOMET
Thank you.
He's my polaroid guy 😉
FUCKBLJRBSIWBEUUEHE
Wonbin ignored the keyboard smashed text in favour of breathing in Eunseok’s scent.
“Wonbin-ah…”
Wonbin smiled. He looked up but was surprised to see the still-closed lids. Eunseok's dreaming.
“Wonbin-ah… Don't leave hyung, please.”
The smaller rubbed comforting circles on Eunseok's shoulder blades. “I won't. Not again.” He kissed the elder’s collarbones before falling into a deep sleep again.
The next time Wonbin wakes up, he's fully cocooned under the blanket but alone in bed. He stretched his back like a cat's, hissing a little when pain shoots up his spine. He naturally made his way to Eunseok's closet and snatched the oversized black shirt, shrugging it on. He hugged himself and grinned in giddiness when he can smell Eunseok's cologne wafting from the shirt.
Wonbin padded towards the kitchen, the smell of freshly cooked kimchi fried rice leads him like a pied piper. “Hi!” He peeked his head into the kitchen, lips pulled down into a pout when there's no one in there. He tiptoed to the island and looked in adoration at the neatly plated kimch fried rice and freshly brewed latte.
“Hi.” Eunseok breathed into Wonbin's ear.
Wonbin turned around. He checks Eunseok out from head to toe. The man just finished his morning workout in the mini gym, muscle tee still warm and sweaty in all the right places. Wonbin's cock twitches in interest, licking his lips slowly. He's so… thirsty.
He placed his hands on Eunseok's chest. “Are you tired?”
Eunseok chuckled, “Babe no! We need to eat first.”
“Then you'll drill into me later until your bed breaks?”
“Whatever you want, baby as long as you eat first. The shirt looks good on you, anyway.” Eunseok complimented off handedly.
Wonbin bounced on his feet, “It's made up of boyfriend material.”
Eunseok arched an eyebrow, “You're not my boyfriend.”
W-what?
Wonbin feels like his throat his closing up.
“What?”
“You're my betrothed.”
Wonbin feels like crying.
“I hate you! You always bully me, hyungie!”
Eunseok gathered Wonbin in his arms and peppered apologies into his skin.
For the first time in 3 years, Eunseok's apartment finally burst in colours and chaos.
And they had just reunited.
On their second date at the cafe near Wonbin's campus, Wonbin finally cracked the code on why he didn't come across Eunseok at all in one of the universities.
“So, you didn't continue your studies after high school?”
Eunseok shook his head. “Yeah. I did applied but I worked part time at this one gaming store near my parents’ house while preparing for the college entrance exams. It's kinda fun? I helped them with some behind-the-scenes work, some touching up on the game designs here and there, fixing some bugs. And as the exam gets closer, I felt even more disengaged. I told my parents about it and thank God they're supportive.”
Wonbin nodded in understanding. “That's why we couldn't have met…” He mumbled softly.
“What's that?”
“I studied like hell after you left me. In hopes that we can meet in each other again in one of the universities or any events. My goal was obviously SNU cause I know how smart you are. Imagine my stress when for the 4 years, I got no glimpses of you at all…”
Eunseok tilted Wonbin's head to lock their eyes.
“I'm here now. I won't leave you again.” He pecked the younger’s plump cheek, making Wonbin giggled.
“Park Wonbin?”
Wonbin turned his neck. Oh, it's one of the guys that confessed to him a few years back. But he doesn't know who he is.
“Yeah?”
“Wow, it's really you. You look… good.”
“Thanks, kind stranger.” He turned back towards Eunseok and starts playing with his hair. Eunseok piped out, “I'm his fiancé. Is there anything we can help with?”
The man stammered, cheeks flushing. His crush has always been indifferent towards him. And now he's engaged to someone? Luck really isn't on his side.
“O-oh nothing,...”
Eunseok held out a hand, “Eunseok. Song Eunseok.”
“Nice to meet you, Eunseok-ssi. I'm Lee Kwan. Congratulations on your engagement.”
Eunseok grinned, wrapping an arm around the younger’s waist, “Thank you. See you around.”
Wonbin pulled Eunseok's ear playfully, “You're getting naughtier, publicly claiming me now.”
“Hey, I gotta move fast. You're getting prettier day by day. Speaking of that, I want to meet your parents. Formally.”
Wonbin blushed. Song Eunseok has always been a gentleman.
“Okay. I'm going home this weekend. Do you want to come with?”
Eunseok nodded enthusiastically. “The sooner the better. I'll book the train for us. Do you…”
“Yes, hyung. I want to meet imo and ahjussi too.”
“Sweet.”
Wonbin looked around carefully.
He swooped in to plant a kiss on Eunseok's lips. He just can't get enough of him.
“You do.”
It was Eunseok's turn to blush.
The sound of glass breaking echoed from the kitchen. Wonbin's face was red and sweaty, his voice hoarse from all the screaming he did. Eunseok is still sucking his dick with such gusto that Wonbin may come a second time in just a few short seconds. Eunseok's fingers are so naughty. He teasingly circled the younger’s hole without mercy. He sneaked in his index finger and without anything holding him back, Wonbin came in waves into Eunseok's hot and wet cavity.
Wonbin digged his fingers into Eunseok's hair, dragging the elder from his kneeling down position and meshing their lips together. Wonbin moaned in ecstasy at the taste of himself on the taller’s gums. He bit Eunseok's lips, the man's hips stuttering against the kitchen cabinet, desperate for some friction.
“Hyungie…”
“Yeah baby?”
Lord , Wonbin just loves it when Eunseok babied him.
“I wanna ride you.”
“Okay, let's go to our room.”
Wonbin whined, “No… I want to do it there.” He jerked his head against the dining table. Eunseok gulped. Well, he just purchased it from IKEA. It's about time to test its durability, right? Right. Eunseok wrapped the younger’s legs around his waist and they moved to the table together. Eunseok placed Wonbin down but the younger shook his head. “Hyung should lie down. I want to be on top.”
“O-okay. Anything for you, princess.”
Eunseok laid down on the table as instructed. Wonbin casted him a flirty look as he threw his oversized shirt to Eunseok's unsuspecting face. Wonbin can hear Eunseok's chuckles from beneath the soft shirt. “Naughty. Come on baby. Don't tease your hyung.”
Wonbin straddled Eunseok's hips, grinding their hard-ons slowly against each other. He wants Eunseok to feel each rub. “Be careful okay? Don't thrust up.” Eunseok nodded in delirious. He doesn't care about anything except being inside Wonbin. Wonbin grabbed the base of Eunseok's dick and guided it to his reddened hole. He circled a few times to smear precum all over the hole and slowly lowered his body to Eunseok's dick.
Eunseok is being such a good boy. Wonbin whispered the filthiest words into Eunseok's flushed ear, “Such a good boy for baby. Hyungie has the best cock ah . There, you slammed my sweet spot so fast, fuck you're so handsome, hyung.” Wonbin brought Eunseok hand to his lower stomach. The both of them moaned in unison when they felt the slight bulge.
“Wanna put your bun in my oven, hyungie?”
Eunseok closed his eyes in pleasure. Wonbin is like a siren. A fucking, sexy siren.
“Can-can I baby? I'll take care of you, please.”
Wonbin, honest to God, chuckled under his breath. Eunseok is totally powerless right now.
The smaller licked Eunseok's ear, “Then you should start working now.”
Eunseok placed his legs on the table and thrusted up without warning. Wonbin's long nails scratched new marks into the elder’s broad back. He nudged Eunseok's head and shoves his tongue inside his warm cavern. “Come on, hunk . Put a baby in me.”
“Yeah-yeah hyung putting one in you, hyung will do it—” He starts to chase his orgasm. It's at the edge and Eunseok will do anything to cross that bridge. He wrapped his hand around the smaller’s cock. Their size difference is astronomical. Eunseok can wrapped his whole hand around Wonbin's cock and he's obsessed with it. He squeezed the cock occasionally, swallowed all of Wonbin's whines. With a few more strokes, the younger tipped over the edge. Eunseok followed through not too long after.
The both of them were breathless.
Wonbin ran his nose and lips all over Eunseok's sweaty face. He wants to swallow him whole, hide him from the world. Eunseok patted the younger’s shorter hair in a subconscious action, trying to calm his breathing.
“Hyung. That was…”
“I know.”
Wonbin nuzzled the elder’s cheek. “Being intimate with you just never gets old. I might get addicted at this rate.”
Eunseok grinned, “That's my plan. To chain you in with baby Eunseok.”
“HYUNG!”
Eunseok cackled at Wonbin's red face. Oh god, his fiancé is still so adorable.
Wonbin tackled Eunseok into a tight hug when he saw the elder waiting outside of his dorm. “Eunseokie-hyung hi!!!”
“Hey, cutie!” He spun the smaller in his arms.
“I have good news to tell you! Let's get inside.” He turned the knob and stopped in his tracks when he saw Sungchan bending over another person on the side of his room. “Oh no! Your turn was last week, Sungchan-hyung.”
Shotaro makes a small salute to Eunseok, cheeks rosied from having got caught in a promiscuous position. Eunseok gives him a sign of ‘No big deal.’ Sungchan and Shotaro both sit up on the bed. They looked at the lovebirds across from them in tenderness.
“We're so glad you guys met each other again.”
Wonbin smiled, “Thanks hyungdeul. But I still want you out. I need my cuddle time.”
Sungchan flipped his off, muttering something along the lines of ungrateful brat. “Let's go, Taro-hyung. We can crash at your place tonight.”
Wonbin grabbed Eunseok's hands excitedly, “My final project score just got announced! I'm officially graduating in 2 months, baby hyungie AHHH!!!” Eunseok pinched the younger’s cheeks. “I'm proud of you.”
“Thank you! When I'm finally done with school, we can start saving up for our house once I got a job.”
Eunseok rubbed their noses together. “I have something to tell you.”
Wonbin feels like someone just poured ice cold water all over him. It's like dejavu. Wonbin's grip on Eunseok's hand tightened, “Don't tell me you're leaving me again, hyung. Please.” Eunseok smiled sadly. “The Japan branch offered me a job as a senior game developer. It's a better salary and the benefits are better. It even covers–” He cut himself off.
“Cover what?”
Eunseok mumbled softly, “Spouses…”
Wonbin's eyes widened, “Are you…”
Eunseok looked at Wonbin straight in the eyes, “Would you like to come with me to Japan?”
Wonbin chuckled with tears in his eyes. “You're crazy.”
“I'm not leaving you behind anymore, baby. If you'll have me, I want to marry you.” He took out a red box from his inner pocket. He popped the box open; there sits 2 gold rings with minimum designs.
“Omma and appa are going to love you so much as their son-in-law.”
Eunseok blinked. W-what?
“You-you mean…”
“Yes, I'll marry you, Song Eunseok.”
Eunseok lets out a sigh of relief, “Thank-fuck. I'm gonna cry if you rejected me. I mean, I know it's too fast and we're still youn—”
Wonbin placed a finger in front of the rambling mouth. “We'd waited too long. I mean, we did start dating from high school.”
Eunseok smiled softly as he reminisced his words to Wonbin at the train station 7 years ago.
‘You're not my friend.’
“Thank you. I promise I'll make you so happy and will love you for as long as I live.”
Wonbin leaned their foreheads together, “I trust you. Let's take care of each other from now on, hyung.”
Chapter 4: Japan is the city of love.
“Jagi–” Chu . “I need–” Muah. “Leave.” Wonbin melted their lips harder against each other. It's almost 9am and Eunseok will have an outdoor meeting around 10am but his tie is askewed and his ironed shirt almost tucked out off his pants, courtesy of Wonbin.
Wonbin and Eunseok is now 25 and 26 respectively, 3 years since their marriage that they held in Korea before weaving a life for themselves in Japan together. Everyday has been a honeymoon since.
Wonbin is angry at Eunseok. He told him to specifically postpone any appointments today but Eunseok had totally forget to postpone this one particular meeting, which he's not telling Wonbin who's the important person.
Wonbin finally lets Eunseok go. “Be home by lunch. I'm making your favourite today.”
“Thank you, pretty baby. I'm sorry.” He talked in pouts. That's one of Wonbin's weakness.
Wonbin scrunched his nose, pretending to clean the kitchen to keep himself busy, “I love you. Stay safe.” Eunseok walked closer to the sulking figure. He pecked the soft cheek gingerly. “I love you, jagi.” Eunseok closed the door behind him softly.
Wonbin pouted.
He missed Eunseok already, ish.
He fired up the macbook on the countertop. His sour mood improved a little when he saw that his viewers’ count had reach another million from yesterday. Wonbin ran a cooking/couple channel on Youtube. His name took off when he made a short “Day in your life” video with Eunseok. It's hard to not get any traction when you have 2 visuals married to each other. Since then, Wonbin has gradually welcomed new subscribers and advertisements offers.
He took out the shrimp and pork mixture that he made last night and brought it to their living room. Putting on some random variety show, Wonbin came back from the kitchen with wanton wrappers and starts to fill in the wonton wrappers with a bit of the shrimp, pork concoction. He's planning to cook dumplings for lunch. He separated the batch into two containers; one for steaming while another for frying. His subscribers keep commenting for him to drop his dumpling recipe but Wonbin is adamant in keeping it a secret.
It's his love language for Eunseok after all.
He finished braiding the dumplings and once he's cleaned up, he snuggled into his favourite blankie and drifted into a short nap.
“Tta-da-i-ma.” Eunseok announced as he walked into the living room. His expressions softened. His sweet husband is napping on the couch like a kitten. He kneeled down beside the sofa and planted a peck on the smooth forehead. “I'm home, jagi.”
“Hubby?” Wonbin rubbed his eyes.
“Hi!”
Wonbin nuzzled softly into Eunseok's palm, “I miss you…”
“I'm here now. Do you want to shower with me?”
“No… I'm gonna start on our lunch. How does dumplings sound?”
Eunseok looked touched, “Jagi…”
“Yes, I'm the best husband, I know hyungie.”
Eunseok kisses the tip of Wonbin's nose, “Thanks for marrying me.”
“Heh I know. Now off you go. You stinked!”
Wonbin folded the blankie and laid it on the headrest. He stretched his arms above his head. He took out the dumpling containers from the fridge and starts to cook their lunch. Eunseok walked into the kitchen with tan skin slightly flushed from the hot shower and a handtowel around his neck.
“What I can help with?”
“Can you do the sauce?”
“Haik. Chotto matte ne.”
The two worked in perfect harmony. Wonbin poured the homemade guava juice into two glasses and brought it to their dining table. Eunseok plated a few dumplings into Wonbin's plate. In return, Wonbin scooped a few handfuls of sundubu jiggae into a small bowl and placed it in front of Eunseok.
Both of them placed their hands in front of their chests, “Itadakimasu!”
They ate mostly in silence (not). Eunseok listened attentively as Wonbin yapped about his newest ideas for his vlogs. He wants Eunseok's cameo this time around as his lovely gamer husband. Eunseok gives in to his shenanigans as always.
The both of them retreated to the living room to catch up on the newest episode of ‘Queen of Tears’. Eunseok leaned his head comfortably in Wonbin's lap, the younger’s fingers slowly lulling him to sleep. The episode ended with another cliffhanger (surprise, surprise) and Wonbin stared at Eunseok with honey eyes. Eunseok jerked himself awake when he felt a warm puff of air is blown by his ear.
Wonbin smiled, “Good morning, sunshine.”
Eunseok smiled lopsidedly, “Did I fell asleep again?”
Wonbin hummed.
“I'm so–”
“Hyungie, it's fine. My hunk husband is working hard to provide for us. It's a given since he’s Ogawa-san’s favorite employee. Now about that shower…”
Eunseok gulped.
“I'm planning to use my new bath bombs. Wanna help me out?”
Wonbin and his sexy episodes are gonna end Eunseok's lifespan one of these days.
As if entranced, he only able to utter out a soft, “Lead me then.”
Wonbin smiled knowingly. Eunseok is so weak for him.
“Let's go.”
Draft Video from wbs_sk_jp
[A DAY OF MY LIFE; Annoying my gamer husband 👬🙂↔️] #internationalcouple #korea #liveinjapan
Wonbin held the tripod at arm's length. His other hand is busy turning the stubborn door knob. “Hyung! Open the door for me!”
Eunseok hollered from inside, “Lock janai yo!”
“I can't open it. Hyungie…”
The sounds of keys clicking are heard for a few seconds, “Chotto!” And there comes Eunseok in view, huge headphones slung around his neck. “Hi, jagi. What's up?” Wonbin backed Eunseok into the room, making him sit on his game chair again. He plopped down on Eunseok's lap. “Say hi to our viewers~”
Eunseok bowed his head slightly, “Hajime mashite, Eunseok desu.”
Wonbin piped up, “Or better known as Wonbin's hot husband.”
Eunseok blushed. He pinched the younger’s waist. Wonbin squealed, nose scrunched up cutely. “Eunseok-ssi, what are our plans for today?” Eunseok leaned his head against Wonbin, not bothering to look at the screen at all. “Should we go to the park later? Wanna see the ducks you fed last time?”
“Ooh, that sounds fun. We haven't been there for a while.”
“Whatever you want, jagi.”
“Thank you, hubby.” Wonbin squeezed the arm around his waist affectionately. “I made some fruit salad just now. Do you want some?”
“I'll get it myself later.”
“Hmm… What should we do next?”
“Visit Sungchanie and Taro-hyung?”
“Nah… They said they were still feeling a bit jet lagged. Maybe tomorrow?”
“Sure, anything works for me since it's the weekend.”
“Assa! Do you guys wanna meet our friends? Stay tuned!” Wonbin pressed the off button. Eunseok tilted his head, “That was… shorter than expected.” Wonbin placed his camera on the desk and turned around in Eunseok’s lap. The elder instinctively holds onto Wonbin's thighs to keep his balance.
“I'm jealous.”
Eunseok's eyes widened, “Of?”
“You have a solid fanbase, hyungie! On any of my videos, there's always gonna be someone that goes, ‘Where's your husband Wonbin-ah?’ grrr!!!”
Eunseok hummed, “You know you don't have to do everything your viewers ask, right?”
Wonbin pouted, “I know that! But I also want to flaunt how hot and good my husband is. I want them to know that he's off-limits. He's mine .”
Eunseok sighed, “What is wrong with me…” He mumbled against Wonbin's shoulder.
“Huh?”
“Here you are telling me your worries and all I could think about is bending you over my gaming desk so that you'll always remember that I'm yours.”
“Hyungie!” Wonbin slapped Eunseok's shoulder.
Eunseok rubbed his nose in the younger’s shirt, “I'm sowwy…”
“When was the last time we got intimate?”
“I don't remember. Few days ago? Or was it a week ago?”
“Tsk tsk, that's too long.”
“Yeah…”
“Want to do it now?”
Eunseok's cocked twitched in interest. Wonbin grinned when he felt the small movement. He started to grind lightly on the growing arousal. “So…” He tilted his head like a vixen.
Eunseok kissed Wonbin's clothed sternum. “I'm gonna make you cry, jagi.”
Wonbin bit Eunseok's ear, “Looking forward to it, hubby.”
The ducks are unfortunately forgotten guys, gomen ne.
The city lights shining below are a sight to behold. Tokyo at night is romantic indeed. But nothing beats the view in front of Eunseok right now.
Wonbin, on the third peak of ecstasy, white painted crudely on his abdomen and inner thighs. Eunseok rubbed soothing gel on Wonbin's calves, chuckling under his breath when Wonbin whined from over sensitivity. They're far from done. Eunseok needs another taste of that sweet nectar. “How are you feeling, jagi?”
The smaller had a hard time articulating his words. “F-full, hyungie. Can-the plug now?”
“But we are having so much fun together.”
He recorded the sounds of Wonbin's screams and sobs in his brain when he pressed the remote to intensify the vibrations against the younger’s sweet spot. “Hyung, no m-more please…” Kissing the sweaty forehead, Eunseok took pity on his husband. He lets his hand wander to the star-shaped handle and pulls it out slowly. Eunseok's cum flowing out filthily.
“Feels much better?”
“Uhuh…”
“Here, have some water baby.” He tipped the glass to Wonbin's lips and the younger drank it as if he's back from a desert and only now discovered an oasis. Eunseok wiped the messy lips with tender eyes. “Can you still continue?”
Wonbin nodded, albeit a bit lethargic. “Just give me a sec.” He pulled Eunseok to lie down beside him. They stared into each other's eyes. Wonbin starts, “It's been 4 years.” Eunseok grinned, “I know right. Time flies so fast when you're having fun with the love of your life. Happy anniversary, sweet baby.”
Wonbin rubbed his nose against Eunseok's chest. “Happy anniversary, baby hyungie. Thank you for making my life so much happier since you came into my life.”
Eunseok kisses Wonbin's hair as a reply.
“Wait… Is that why you requested four rounds tonight? To commemorate our anniversary?”
“Yes.”
“Fuck. My back’s gonna break by the 10th.”
Eunseok gasped, “I'm not that hardcore!”
“Tell that to your toys and lingeries that you bought for me, hyung.”
Eunseok tried to defend himself but he just shut his mouth in the end. It's not his fault that he has a pretty husband. He's gonna pamper Wonbin with all the best things. In the midst of his thoughts, he didn't realise Wonbin had disappeared under the blanket. A warm mouth enveloped his dick so suddenly that he thrusted up with any warning.
Wonbin moaned. His own dick rubbed deliciously against the messy sheets. He sucked and licked all over Eunseok's dick. He bit the twin balls playfully, Eunseok tugging his hair in warning. Wonbin laced their fingers together. He poked his head from under the thin blanket. “Hyungie.”
“Hmm?”
“Make love to me?”
Eunseok smiled.
“I made love to you in all the times we slept together. You were never just a body pleaser, Song Wonbin.”
“Always good to hear it loud and clear. Be gentle, okay. I'm very tender right now.” Eunseok plants kisses on Wonbin's collarbones reverently, “I will jagi.” He guided his cock to Wonbin's hole, kissing his bruised lips as he slid in inch by inch. Wonbin's forehead creased in pain and pleasure, Eunseok's butt getting the brunt of it as Wonbin's long nail embedded new bloody crescents into tan skin. Wonbin pulled away from their liplock, “Hyungie…”
Eunseok's heart doubled in size. He loved it when his small husband whined for him.
“I'm all the way in, precious. Tell me when you're ready?”
Wonbin pinched Eunseok's brown nipples. Both of them hissing in sensitivity as Eunseok’s tip slammed against Wonbin's sweet spot. “ Yabai , I just want to nut in you, sweetheart.”
Wonbin sucked the half heart-shaped pendant into his warm cavern, eyes meeting with Eunseok seductively. Eunseok's eyes darkened considerably. “Fuck me as much as you love me, hubby.”
“Want a naughty baby. Teasing your hyungie like that.”
Eunseok pulled away from Wonbin, the wet silver chain shining with spit settled between his clavicles. He kneeled on the bed and bent Wonbin in half. He drove his cock in so deep that Wonbin’s shrieks broke through the room once more. Wonbin grabbed the pillow under him, looking with lust-filled eyes at his husband’s sweaty abs and sweaty hair. With nothing holding him back, Wonbin squirted his release to Eunseok's chest, painting the purpling love bites with white.
The tightened hole brought Eunseok's rogue thrusts to a whole new level. He unloaded thick ropes of cum into the spent hole. Eunseok gathered Wonbin in his arms, not caring the mess and sweat from both of them diffusing into each other and started peppering kisses on the younger’s face and neck.
They took a while to recover from the final round.
“Hyungie.”
Eunseok jerked himself awake, “Shit, did I fall asleep?”
Wonbin giggled, “Almost.”
Eunseok distanced themselves a little, “Sorry, jagi. Let me clean up.”
Wonbin clenched his hole, making Eunseok groan.
“No. I want you inside.”
Eunseok smirked, “One of those days?”
“One of those days.”
Wonbin locked his arms around Eunseok's neck and pulled him in again. “Goodnight, handsome.”
“Rest well, jagiya.”
It was a few hours later when Eunseok is sure Wonbin's fast asleep, he slid his cock out and heads to the bathroom. He comes back with a warm cloth and starts wiping all their love traces from Wonbin's body. He paid extra care to remove his cum from Wonbin's hole. Thank God Wonbin is a heavy sleeper after their sexcapades.
Once Wonbin is all cleaned up, he clothed him in his own oversized tee and soft shorts. He pecked the younger’s cheek just because, before he went to take a quick shower.
Eunseok put on black joggers, leaving his upper body bare, before joining his husband under the multiple blankets. He placed his arm under Wonbin's head and the younger instinctively cuddled closer to warmth.
“I love you, baby.”
Wonbin's lips curled upwards against Eunseok's chest.
Wonbin played with Eunseok's long fingers as the man drove them to a secret place. It's around 20~30 minutes later when Wonbin felt the car stop. Eunseok turned off the ignition and went out of the car. He went to the passenger door and guided Wonbin out slowly.
He ran his hand in front of Wonbin's eyes.
Wonbin’s lips pursed, “Hyungie, I can't see your hand but I can feel the breeze.”
Eunseok cackled, “Okay, okay sorry. Come, let's walk a little bit.” Wonbin heard the sound of digits being keyed-in. The latch unlocked. Wonbin squealed when Eunseok suddenly carried him princess style, “Hyungie!”
“Let's go!!!” Eunseok spun him in his arms like little kids. The sounds of their laughter tinkled sweetly in the new space. Due to the force of Eunseok's antics, the red strip of lace falls from his eyes. Wonbin's eyes adjusted. He's looking into a huge living room with lots of natural light. “Did we break into a house illegally?”
Eunseok puts Wonbin down. He wrapped his arms around Wonbin's small waist, “It's our house.”
“W-what?”
“We saved up enough, jagi. That meeting that I went to a few months back? I went to the renovation site instead. It wasn't a work meeting. It was even more important than that. I'm sorry I couldn't cancel it then.”
Wonbin's bottom lip wobbled. “You- You don't have to apologise for that, hubby! Why are you the best husband…”
Eunseok kisses Wonbin's temple. “Thank you for letting me learn how to take care of you.”
Wonbin pouted. His tears finally trickled down his cheeks. “I love you so much.”
“I love you more, cutie pie. Would you like to see the rest of the house?”
“That's rhetorical. Show me the way, hyungie.” He intertwined their fingers together and started to inspect the living room better. It was comfy. There's two sets of black couches. Just enough for them and their guests. The coffee table is properly centred between the couch and the 40-inch television.
Eunseok dragged Wonbin to the kitchen next. His jaw dropped. It's three times bigger than what they have in their apartment and more fully equipped. “Hyung! This is real marble right?!” He ran his fingers reverently over the shining black marble with gold abstract lines countertop. “Yes, baby. Anything for my Youtuber husband.” Wonbin stared at Eunseok in seriousness. “You have to bend me over the counter at least thrice. Fuck, I might come in my pants right now.”
Eunseok rolled his eyes. “You're silly.” He trapped Wonbin between the countertop and himself. He ran his nose on Wonbin's temple and jaw, breathing in the orange blossom scent. Wonbin tried to catch his lips but Eunseok playfully evades. “Hyun—” Eunseok shoved his tongue into Wonbin's mouth with practice familiarity. He hoisted Wonbin up and settled between his spread legs.
Their mouths were fighting each other but Eunseok and Wonbin know that Eunseok will gladly let Wonbin dominates him. The sound of their lips smacking is all that can be heard for a few minutes. Eunseok pulled away, coming up for fresh air. “You're irresistible.”
Wonbin winked, “I know.” The thin layer of lust still obvious in his big eyes. “Wanna show me our bedroom?”
“Naughty baby.” He pinched one of the full thighs. “Come on, get on.” He presented his back to Wonbin. The younger wrapped his arms around Eunseok's chest, “To the bedroom!”
“Haik!”
Wonbin's jaw dropped for the umpteenth time. There's a huge window at one side of the wall, overlooking their own mini garden and a mini basketball hoop. He walked into the bathroom and marvelled at the huge mirror and large tub. He bit back a grin when he saw the matching dark blue robes with their initials embroidered in gold. He took out his phone and snapped a photo of the couple's toothbrushes and cups. “You thought a lot about this huh…” He shoots a coy look at Eunseok who's silently observing Wonbin's expressions.
Eunseok shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, playing dumb.
Wonbin grabbed the elder’s hand and dragged him to the bed. He got on top of Eunseok, sitting on him prettily. “Thank you for this gift, hyungie. I love it so much. I love you a lot.”
Eunseok stroked Wonbin's jeans-clad thighs in wonder, his eyes overspilling with love. “I love you, Wonbin-ah.”
They ended the house tour with tender kisses and combining body heat.
The two months spent moving out from their old apartment was hectic yet fulfilling. Wonbin and Eunseok looked around the empty apartment with a bittersweet feeling. This was their home for a few years, the house where they spent 4 years of their marriage. It had witnessed their happy times, their difficult times, their blood, sweat and tears. It'll always have a special place in their hearts.
The ride to their new house took shorter than expected, the moving truck following diligently behind. Eunseok spared them generous tips for their hard work. Before long, their new house had become their home. The little nook and crannies glittered with their personal touches.
Eunseok has always been someone that understands hints and signals. It's hard to miss them when Wonbin is hard launching them. Whenever they went out for a grocery run, Eunseok ends up finding Wonbin in a baby store, cooing over soft toys and adorable outfits. He insisted on keeping one of the rooms in their houses bare. Sometimes he saw Wonbin spending hours in there and came out with looks of wonder and endearment.
“I'm home, honey.” Eunseok announced as he closed the door behind him. He traipsed to the living room and raised an eyebrow when there's no Wonbin there, rewatching the newest episode of ‘Culinary Class Wars.’ “Jagi?” He called into the kitchen but there's no one there either.
He turned the knob to their bedroom and was instantly hit with the subtle scent of honeydew. His eyes dilated when he saw Wonbin. His sweet husband is drinking red wine on their king-sized bed, crossing his legs coquettishly while wearing a sheer lilac baby doll with white ribbons down the sides. Wonbin bit his knuckle in anticipation, eyes hooded as he watched Eunseok shrug off his waistcoat. He can't wait to wrap his legs around that slim waist.
Eunseok smiled. “Can I have some wine?”
Wonbin made a come-hither motion with his index finger. He took an elegant sip of the slightly sour drink. Once Eunseok sat next to him, he played with the white shirt with the top 3 buttons off. He placed a hand on Eunseok's cheek, feeling goosebumps all over when Eunseok nuzzled his palm like a cat's. He leaned in and let Eunseok taste the residue of the wine left behind. His husband licked his teeth, his tongue, his inner cheeks, everywhere .
Wonbin gets dizzier as seconds ticked by.
Their noses rubbed against each other. “The wine was tasty, thank you, jagiya.”
“Hyungie… Do I look pretty tonight?”
“The prettiest. The apple of my eyes.”
“Wonbinie has something to tell you, before we continue.”
“What is it?”
“Would hyungie want to adopt a kid together?”
Eunseok sighed, “And I wondered when you will bring this up.”
“Y-you knew?”
“You're not exactly subtle, baby.” He pinched Wonbin's nose playfully. “Would you like a baby girl or boy?”
Wonbin blushed, “I-I like girls. I think we'll be good to her.”
“Of course she will. You're so cute too.”
“Hyungie…” Wonbin whined into Eunseok's shoulder. “I have been having dreams lately. I saw you playing with a baby girl, putting her on your shoulders, playfully tackling her in our garden. I woke up feeling so blissful.”
Eunseok nodded in understanding, “I think we're ready for it.”
“Honto?”
“Yeah. It's a big step but I think we can overcome it.”
“Thank you, hyungie!”
“You're welcome, baby. Thanks for being honest with me. So… should we start working on it now?”
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
Eunseok wrapped his arms around Wonbin's waist, leaning against him until his head touched the headboard. “Should we go with Song Eunbin or Song Akari ?”
Wonbin giggled, “Why those names?”
“Well… Eunbin is a combination of our names while Akari means bright or white jasmine. Do we want to go with a Korean or Japanese name?”
Wonbin played with Eunseok's lapels, “Slow down, hubby. We can take it one step at a time. However…”
Eunseok tilted his head when Wonbin didn't continue his words. “Hmm? What is it?”
“Make love to me now. I'd been dying to feel you.”
It's not Eunseok's fault when he tackled Wonbin into the bed and ripped off his baby doll.
Wonbin woke up feeling refreshed. He smiles lopsidedly when he realised his husband clothed him up after their nightly activities yesterday. He propped his head on his hand, eyes trailing all over Eunseok's delicate features. He watched with rapt attention as Eunseok woke up, rubbing his eyes cutely.
“Morning, hubby.”
Eunseok pouted, “Morning…”
“What would you like for breakfast today?”
“Should we prepare some banchans today? I'm craving a hearty Korean rice meal.”
“Sure. But I did freeze some spicy octopus onigiri yesterday so we can snack on that as we prepare the food.”
“But jagi…”
“Hmm?” Wonbin plucked out the stray lash from Eunseok's cheek.
“Spicy braised chicken stew sounds good for lunch…”
“Anything you want, hyungie. Let's wash up.”
Eunseok smirked suggestively, “Together?”
Wonbin stuck out his tongue, “Nuh uh! We need to start making those banchans. Don't follow me.”
Eunseok’s chuckles followed Wonbin as he closed the bathroom door behind him, locking it for good measure.
It's another adventure in the life of the Song-Park household.
End .
Special Episode : Living a double life as a grad student vs husband
Wonbin waved excitedly as he saw Eunseok in the audience. Eunseok is sitting in between his parents, his mom linking her arm with Eunseok's. Sungchan scrunched his nose in pretend annoyance. “My oh my, you're more excited to see your husband than your parents. Tsk tsk.”
“Shut up, hyung. You're just jealous that Taro-hyung asked to get engaged first before marriage.”
“Shush it.” He adjusted the younger’s cap, “I can't believe you're moving to Japan while Shotaro-hyung is residing here.”
“You should take care of Taro-hyung, Sungchan-hyung. He's alone here.”
“Yah! Are you saying that I'm not paying enough attention to him?”
Wonbin giggled, “I'm just messing with you. You did more than enough. You're taking your Master's and at the same time, manning your own coffee shop. That's crazy.”
“Speaking about that… I wonder if you and Eunseokie would meet faster if my brain decided to set you up on a date? I mean, I'm always harassing him at the shop, saying how he's wasting all that good looks. But he never retaliated. He just lets me yap.”
Wonbin shook his head, “I think the way we reunited was already perfect. It's written that way so it's gonna happen that way too.”
Sungchan nodded, “Yeah, you're right. I'm still glad that you guys found each other again. You two have come a long way.
Wonbin's eyes meet Eunseok from across the room. They shared a secret smile.
“Me too, hyung. Me too.”
I'm glad our paths crossed in this lifetime.
I hope our souls are so deeply intertwined with each other that we will always choose one another.