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“Congratulations on the comeback, guys! Tomorrow is the first show, okay? Don’t forget to rest well tonight and eat a lot, tomorrow I want you at your best!” Their manager finished his speech over the phone, before the guys thanked him in choir.

Yushi and Sion were sitting on the floor while Daeyoung, Riku, Ryo and Sakuya were sitting on the dorm’s sofa. The sofa could easily fit more than 4 people but Riku had still politely asked if he could sit on Daeyoung’s lap. The younger boy agreed, of course. He would never say no to Riku.

Riku, who had the phone in his hand, hung up the call and stood up to go charge it at the nearest socket. The second he got up, Daeyoung started whining, stretching his arms out to reach him.

Sakuya, who was unfortunately sitting next to him, looked at him with his piercing gaze, and made a fake gag sound.

“Sooo, you will basically die if you don't touch Riku for 8 seconds, it's what I'm getting” Ryo laughed at his best friend’s remark on the clingy puppy, followed by Sion, who didn’t even try to hide his laugh. Riku came back after a second, sitting on Daeyoung’s legs again and making an annoyed face.

“Y’all are insufferable, I bet you can’t even keep your hands off each other for a week” Sion glanced at them, silently reaching Yushi’s free hand and taking it in his. As if he and Yushi were better. But that was something to discuss another time.

Both Riku and Daeyoung gasped, Riku a bit more dramatically, Daeyoung more composed but still offended.

“What do you mean?? Me and Riku are adults who can surely not touch each other for a week-” Daeyoung started and Riku finished his sentence with “And it wouldn’t be the first time we do it!”

Yushi turned his head to Sakuya and Ryo, who were still giggling, and bursted out laughing, full belly laugh. Everyone in that living room, apart from Daeyoung and his lovely boyfriend, followed him.

“What?!! We can obviously do that!” Riku said, lowering his voice at the end of the phrase, not too convinced himself. But Daeyoung backed him up because- “Of course we can last a week, wanna bet?”

Okay, maybe he didn’t back him up at all. A bet?? About them not touching for a whole week? Oh absolutely not. Riku turned to him, opening his mouth to say something but Sion was way faster than him.

“Okay, then from tomorrow until Saturday, when we officially end our promotions for the week, you two can’t touch each other”

No way.

Daeyoung realized too late he had made a huge mistake placing the bet. Daeyoung sighed, already knowing the others wouldn’t back down seeing their reaction to Sion’s words. The maknaes cheered, laughing to each other and Yushi clapped his hands twice, finding this whole bet hilarious. Riku internally bet Yushi and Sion couldn’t last a week too. But he said nothing. He just sighed, looking Daeyoung directly in his eyes and shaking his head, defeated.

Daeyoung shrugged, putting both hands on Riku’s waist to let him stand up so he could stand up himself. As soon as he was on his feet, he talked again, defeated too but definitely more determined to win.

“We all know Riku and I can do it, we already did it more than once” Sion looked at him, grinning again before he opened his mouth again.

“The rules are that you can’t touch, you can’t hold hands, can’t kiss, can’t have sex – With every rule he lifted a finger, yet he lowered his voice when mentioning ‘sex’, almost only mouthing it – And when I say y’all can’t touch, I mean absolutely everything. Even your shoulders can’t accidentally brush. Then you’ll lose.” 

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“Fuck, Jjehi” Riku’s voice was low. 

It wasn’t too late at night, still they had to be as silent as they could anyway. Tonight was the last night they could touch each other, until next week.

Riku was bouncing on Daeyoung’s dick, moaning his name over and over. He couldn’t get enough of him. He didn’t care that the day after he had to dance, that he was going to be sore everywhere. He didn’t care about anything when it was Daeyoung. Mostly when his dear boyfriend had accepted a stupid bet they couldn’t back out on now.

“It’s all your fault for being too needy” Riku whispered on Daeyoung’s lips, kissing him right after. Daeyoung surely wasn’t the only needy one. The youngest kept thrusting his hips upward, meeting Riku’s movements, making him a moaning mess. Daeyoung shook his head, breaking their contact and looked him in the eyes.

“You know we- we can’t really do it right?” Daeyoung whispered back, feeling heat gather in his low abdomen. He felt his climax getting closer and closer, and Riku being so hot on him wasn’t surely helping. He put his hands on Riku’s waist, gripping so hard he could see the prints of his digits on his tan skin. Riku kept bouncing, trying to moan as low as he could, obviously failing. A few more thrusts made Daeyoung spill inside his boyfriend, making a mess on the now-dirty sheets. Riku held him close, feeling how warm his boyfriend was and how his dick was pulsing inside him. He wrapped his arms around Daeyoung’s shoulders, bringing him impossibly close. He kept moving, knowing Daeyoung would get overstimulated soon. Luckily for him, Riku came sooner than that.

They took their sweet time untangling from the uncomfortable position they were having sex to. Daeyoung cleaned Riku up, showered with him and gave him his favorite pajama to wear, starting from tomorrow, for the whole week coming up. If they couldn’t touch each other for an entire week, they might at least have something that belongs to the other. You know, in order not to go crazy. The sheets on Daeyoung’s bed were still nasty, all dirty of their liquids and the tiredness was too much to change into others. They simply decided it was best to just sleep in Riku’s bed.

“I wish this moment lasted forever, I don’t want to spend a whole week without touching you”

Daeyoung sighed, silently agreeing with Riku. But he just held him close.

The youngest left a sweet kiss on Riku’s cheek, starting a path of a thousand other kisses placed on his face. Riku leaned to his touch, rubbing his face on Daeyoung’s.

“I shouldn’t have made the bet, right?” Daeyoung asked, lips tracing an invisible path on Riku’s neck. Riku giggled, bringing his hands on Daeyoung’s head to pet him on his hair.

“Maybe it will help us, maybe being distant for some time..”  He stopped for a moment, reflecting on what he really wanted to say. 

“I mean, a week doesn’t sound too bad”

‘ Day one ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

The previous night, before going to sleep, Riku and Daeyoung set multiple alarms for the next morning. Promotions for their comeback would start early in the morning and they couldn’t afford to be late. The first alarm was at 5:30am, the second one was at 5:45am and the third one was at 6am. 

Too bad that Yushi and Sion had other plans for the day.

At exactly 5am, both of them started banging on Riku’s door, waking both of them up from their sleep. Riku was the first one to open his eyes, rubbing them while yawning. As soon as he moved he felt a sharp pain in his lower back, he was completely fucked (literally).

“Jjehi.. Daengie, wake up” He slowly mumbled, shaking Daeyoung by his naked shoulders. Daeyoung opened his eyes, took a look at the room and as he woke up a little more, a loud banging sound started to annoy his poor ears. He quickly got up, wore the first underwear he found and abruptly opened the door. He found Yushi and Sion standing before him, hand in hand, looking at him with so much joy in their eyes.

Did they enjoy being up at 5am and bothering them like this?

“From now on you can’t touch anymore for a week” Yushi announced, showing all his teeth in a beautiful smile right after. Riku swiftly sat up on the bed, still under the blankets as he was still naked. He shook his head, looking at the couple behind the door.

“This is not fair! You didn’t even give us the chance to kiss for one last time!” He almost shouted, moving his hands randomly in the air. Daeyoung nodded, uselessly trying to cover his basically naked body after he realized he was standing in front of them in his underwear only. 

“I honestly don’t care, it’s just a week anyway..” Yushi kept talking, taking a look at Daeyoung’s perfect body, covered in little hickies here and there. He smirked, before turning to Sion and motioned him to continue talking. Sion, still a little bit too distracted from the younger’s body, got startled for a moment and then he continued what they had to tell them.

“Oh! Right, also.. Daengie, you will sleep in my room in the other dorm for this week, and I’ll sleep in yours. – he nodded once to himself, while Daeyoung had already widened his eyes – We have to make sure you two don’t cheat during the night” Sion had still his usual, annoying, grin plastered on his face the whole time he talked. Daeyoung could have easily punched him in the face right there. Luckily for Sion, Daeyoung wasn’t brave and awake enough to really do it. Still incredulous, Daeyoung turned to Riku, who had his hands on his face, pulling some strands of hair that fell onto his forehead.

“That’s all? You don’t have another stupid rule for us to follow? Can we at least look in each other’s direction?” Riku clearly used a sarcastic tone, yet Yushi laughed, lightly shaking his head. “That is allowed. We’ll all keep an eye on you.” 

Sion, as soon as Yushi stopped talking, took Daeyoung’s arm, pulling him outside the room. Daeyoung tried to resist, only to be pulled with more force. Eventually they got him out of the room, while Riku still lies in his bed, unable to do anything.

“Good luck, guys! I’m sure it won’t be too bad” Sion laughed at his own words, dragging Daeyoung by his arm, still almost naked. Riku just accepted their fate, he hid completely under the comforter. “Why do I miss him already?”

It will be a very hard week.

The day doesn’t start in the best way possible, but their schedules make them almost forget how bad it was to not be able to touch the other. The day was long, filled with those tiring schedules such as one pre-recording, two live stages, a quick fan meeting and as if it wasn't enough, a dance practice from 7 to 11 in the night.

But it was great for Riku, for Daeyoung. Both of them too worried about smiling and doing whatever the fans asked them to think about the other.

The only time Riku would actually think about Daeyoung was when he was doing aegyo for their fans. Only God knows how much Riku would've wanted to jump on him and squish his cheeks and kiss him all over the face. But, as the idol he is and the media training he had to follow, he didn't. And that was good for the bet as well.

Also the practice went well. With a silent agreement, they resisted any temptation and basically ignored each other all the time. Whatever. The group knew what was going on.

The ride home was easy too. Different cars. Different seats. All good. No risks. Until they actually arrived at the dorms. And Daeyoung, Sion and Sakuya’s car arrived first.

“Hey, hey hey! Where are you going?” Sion grabbed Daeyoung's arm, the poor boy only wanted to put in the password to enter his dorm.

“You’re sleeping in my bed these days, remember?” Daeyoung took a long breath, finally opening the door despite being held by the oldest.

“Can I at least grab my stuff? My pajamas, my underwear or like, my charger?” He was already walking to his room, dragging Sion with him because he didn't let go.

“You can use my stuff” He tried, clinging to his arm.

“Yeah, no that won't happen”

Daeyoung opened his room, quickly taking all he needed and putting it into a backpack while Sion eventually gave up and sat on the bed he was going to sleep in for a whole week. He took his pajamas, multiple underwear, his nintendo switch and a few more things, before heading to the toilet. Before he left the room he spared a glance to Sion, who was looking at him from the bed with his legs crossed.

“Hyung, good luck on changing the sheets” Sion frotted his brows, noticing Daeyoung’s little smirk.

“What do you mean?” Daeyoung closed his bag, laughed for a second and left the room, making Sion sprint out as well, he couldn’t leave him unsupervised. And also what was with the bed? Daeyoung had already entered the bathroom, he was picking some things to shower and wash his hair and most importantly his toothbrush. The toothbrush which always faced Riku's. It was their toilet after all.

He stood there, looking at how lonely Riku's toothbrush looked without his next to it. Wondering if Riku was feeling the same, right now. Without him. Because surely he was feeling a little bit like that. Maybe he's dramatic, sure, but seeing how Riku's things were still in the toilet alone made some kind of effect on him.

Sion tugged at his shirt without saying a thing, taking him out of his thoughts and still waiting for his answer.

“There’s a reason why me and Riku were sleeping in his bed tonight” Sion looked at him with a questioning expression until he got what the younger meant, then he widened his eyes and gasped.

“Ohh Kim Daeyoung!!” He yelled, gritting his teeth and pretending to throw him a punch, without even touching him.

Daeyoung just laughed, checking if he was ready to finally move to the other dorm permanently (for a week, yes he’s dramatic like this) and Sion followed him out the toilet. Daeyoung kept waking to the living room, barely tolerating Sion’s presence following him. And it was only the first day.

Just when he was about to open the door, it opened by itself, making him startle. On the other end there were Yushi and Riku holding hands. Daeyoung could tell Riku was also surprised to see him in their dorm because he has his usual look he made when something unexpected happens. Yushi and Riku walked past him, closed the door and looked at him. Daeyoung looked like a sad puppy without his usual good night kiss and he knew well he wasn’t receiving one tonight. He waved at them, all three of them, and walked to the door.

“Good night” He said with a weak pout, still waving at them. And he couldn’t not notice Riku’s lost gaze too. It was weird, they always kissed each other good night, even when they were fighting. Was this worse than a fight or were they just too dramatic?

“Hii!!” Daeyoung exclaimed, opening the door to the maknaes’ dorm. Both of them already cuddled up on the couch, looked at him with cheerful eyes and Ryo stood up to go hug him. It felt nice being loved by them. Daeyoung hugged him back, feeling the need to cuddle with them too. They all sat back on the couch, Daeyoung in between the two and it all felt so warm he never wanted this to end.

“Guys, can I sleep with you tonight?”

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After a quick shower he changed into his pajamas and left the bag in Sion’s room while the other two moved things around in their room. When the oldest entered their room nothing was in its usual place. Their beds were stuck together, the nightstand on the side of the room. Sakuya and Ryo already laying there in each other’s arms. Daeyoung smiled when he saw them and quickly ran to them, laying in the middle. They made space for him and immediately clinged to him, making him feel all warm. Not only his body, but also his heart.

“Thank you, I love you” He whispered, trying to hug back both, cutely failing, but Sakuya whispered back a simple “Love you hyung” that made Daeyoung forget about it and literally melt. They fell asleep like that, cuddling under some blankets too small for the three of them but they made it work anyway. And Daeyoung almost forgot about the whole bet.

‘ Day two ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

Riku didn’t even remember in which condition he woke up that morning. All he knew was that if he wasn’t sure about the whole bet before, now he was Sure he wasn’t going to win it. First thing in the morning, a photoshoot. It meant very cool and sexy clothes on Daeyoung. He had already come out of his personal changing room, looking hotter than ever, Riku couldn’t stop thinking this was more of a punishment than a bet. He took a long, deep breath. He’s fucked. Luckily he didn’t even have time to think about how hot his boyfriend was because they already had to go pose for the photoshoot. 

On the set, Ryo looked at him and patted his head, offering his hyung the softest smile ever. “You can do this, Riku – He started, seeing how Riku was getting comfortable under his touch – I almost miss it too, you know.. You and Jaehee hyung cuddling right in our faces” Riku’s smile disappeared in a second, glancing at him and removing the youngest’s hand off him. Ryo teased him a little more when he noticed Riku’s obvious fake smile and started tickling him, finally making Riku laugh. 

Their little moment lasted as long as Riku still didn’t notice how Daeyoung was looking at them the whole time. His eyes were lost, fixed on them this whole time, with a large smile painted on his face. Riku stopped laughing and Ryo stopped tickling him right after. He made sure everything was okay but he couldn’t not notice how the two were looking at each other. There was this strange feeling of longing, some unsatisfied crave he couldn’t really put his hand on. He almost felt bad for them, it was nice not having them doing PDA all the time but in his previous words there was still a tint of truth: he actually missed seeing them get all clingy before his eyes.

They were his definition of love, after all.

The photoshoot started peacefully. The photographer was making them feel all comfortable and confident, some music was playing in the background and for Riku and Daeyoung it almost felt possible to not touch. There was so much space between them. Plus Yushi and Sakuya physically dividing them, there was no way they would’ve even accidentally touched.

“We are ready for the duo pictures, guys please follow this order!” Their manager yelled from behind the cameras, walking toward them with a piece of paper with the duos written down. Sion took the paper, quickly taking a look at the names: Riku Jaehee, Sion Sakuya, Ryo Yushi.

“Oh, absolutely no way.. Excuse me, hyung?” Sion whispered the first sentence, then raised his voice to grab his manager's attention, who was already walking away. Now he just had to come up with a good, believable excuse to persuade him into changing the duos, already knowing it wouldn’t be too easy. And well.. Let’s blame Sakuya behind his back, he’ll explain later. Maybe.

“What? What do you mean you don’t want to take your duo pics with Sakuya?” The manager raised an eyebrow, crossed his arms and waited for Sion to give him the lamest excuse of all time. He couldn’t believe his ears, in what world would Oh Sion ask him something like that?

“Well, you see.. He’s going through his.. Puberty?” He prolonged the U’s, making his eyes into these tight lines and his eyebrows all the way up his forehead. 

The man looked at him. Silence fell between them. Suspicions were hanging from the manager’s eyes. Then, all of a sudden, he lightly nodded and rolled his eyes. He truly didn’t want to get involved in whatever was happening between the boys.

Sion rejoiced triumphant when the man told him he could take his duo pictured with Riku, letting Jaehee take his with Sakuya. Everything was going exactly as planned.

So Sion updated his friends, took matters in his hands and gave them the time to get ready for the pictures. In a way, he had just saved Riku and Daeyoung from losing their bets. Maybe because he cared for them so he didn’t want them to lose so fast, they were only into day two after all. Or maybe because he just wanted to see how long they could still last. 

The day went on smoothly. Riku and Daeyoung were almost afraid to talk to each other, too used to touching the other even when it came to simple talks. Their eyes though.

Their eyes never left the other’s. And anyone could see it, see how much their eyes were holding, how much they missed each other. Even if it was only day two. At some point Daeyoung's hair stylist asked him if he was doing alright, letting Daeyoung escape the trance state he had been into since that morning without even noticing. He just nodded, politely smiling to the small girl who was trying to reach the top of his head, until Daeyoung lowered his knees to help her.

And Riku noticed, he was noticing all the little things Daeyoung did when he wasn’t necessarily beside him. He noticed how smiley he is around the staff, how he’s always lowering his knees to adjust his height around the make up artists or his stylists. How he’s helping whoever is in charge to move things around, using his strength to help anyone.

What did Riku do to deserve all this? The sweetest boy he could ever ask for?

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

The day had finally come to an end. The car rides were for talking about how the photographers were all clapping and thanking the group for the very pleasant work day, congratulating them for their newest release when their photoshoot was done.

“Yeah, I had so much fun! But honestly I’m glad we’re going home now.. I need to eat something or else I’ll eat you” Riku rambled, talking to Yushi who was sitting next to him. The latter giggled, turning his head to Riku and placing a hand on his thigh. He didn’t even have to say it because Riku had already got it but- “You know you can eat me”

Riku slapped his hand off his thigh, widening his eyes while smiling and then pointing to Daeyoung, who was sitting by Yushi’s other side.

“Can we do something that involves Daeyoung too tonight?” And Daeyoung, feeling proud of his boyfriend defending him, smiled and nodded. Yushi sarcastically rolled his eyes, pretending to think for a moment.

“Hmm.. Well he could eat me too, just in two different moments!” He pointed his index finger up, bursting in laughter the next second, the two boyfriends following him.

“I promise this will happen.. Not tonight, but it will happen” Daeyoung reassured him, still with a smile on his face, lowering his head to rest it on Yushi’s shoulder.

“What about a movie? After we eat something? Real food I mean” Daeyoung snapped his head to look at them both while assuring he meant real food, and the three just laughed once again.

“That’s a great idea, love. Just wish we could cuddle like we always do” Yushi looked at Riku, lifted an eyebrow.

“We made a whole bet just to prevent it!”

As they got home, everyone quickly showered in turns (well maybe Sion and Yushi did shower together) and Riku, who went last, ordered their food. Sakuya, Ryo and Daeyoung were already cuddling on the sofa when Riku came out fresh out of the shower, wearing Daeyoung’s pajamas. The younger couldn’t believe his eyes. He almost dropped the remote control on the floor. He looked so beautiful, and yet it was only a stupid pajama, but it being Daeyoung’s is what made it special.

Sakuya noticed how Netflix got stuck on a movie no one wanted to watch and got straight to the crux. He turned his head to Daeyoung, finding him motionless in Ryo’s warm arms.

“Hyung, just give me the control so you can drool about Riku hyung in peace” Sakuya snatched it from his already weak hands, laughing at him with Ryo and Riku himself. Daeyoung quickly shook his head, covering his face with both hands. He didn’t care about whatever movie the maknaes were gonna pick when Riku was his all time favorite show.

Sion and Yushi made it on time to eat the warm food which had arrived just when they got out of Yushi’s room. Riku made sure not to question their disheveled hair and their crumpled clothes.

For Daeyoung, it felt like hell when Riku sat across the other side of the sofa and not beside him. Or on his legs. Or in between his legs. But it also felt wrong to only think about his boyfriend when he had the most precious friends he could ever ask for who were hugging and cuddling him from both sides. So he just let Riku be cuddled by Sion and Yushi. He was glad they loved him like this.

It felt nice to have loving people around him. Who never let him forget how much love they could give him.

By the time the movie ended half of them were already asleep. Only Sakuya, Sion and Riku were still awake. Sakuya gently shook Daeyoung and Ryo, who were all curled up under a blanket. The youngest two quickly hugged Daeyoung goodnight, telling him they would immediately go to their dorm.

“So if you want to kiss them goodnight, make it quick but we won’t wait here.. Bye hyung!” Sakuya whispered, taking still-sleepy-Ryo’s hands and dragging him out of the hyungs’ dorm.

Meanwhile, Sion kissed Yushi’s cheek to wake him up, knowing it would easily work.

Riku looked at them, missing the feeling. Noticed how Yushi’s eyes immediately found Sion’s as soon as they opened. Noticed how Sion was reaching out to grab Yushi’s hand to let him stand up. Noticed how Yushi did the same thing with him. Wait, what?

He grabbed Yushi’s hand, suddenly pulled into a hug the next moment. Yushi was still half asleep but he was a hundred percent conscious about what he was doing. He started rubbing his hands on Riku’s back, inviting Sion to do the same. And the leader did.

He pulled off with a gentle kiss on Riku’s nape, whispering ‘goodnight’ by his ear. And with that, both Sion and Yushi did the same thing to Daeyoung, who was goofily standing there and watching. They hugged him, then kissed him and whispered the same ‘goodnight’, and no one dared to talk again after. Riku was almost sure they were doing it on purpose. But it was sweet. It was so sweet he couldn’t even talk.

When Yushi and Sion walked away from them, while still keeping an eye, Riku and Daeyoung stared at each other. The silence yelled so loudly when their eyes met that they felt scared. Maybe they were touching, not physically. Maybe it was more than that. Their faces weren’t too sleepy, yet Riku could see how tired Daeyoung really was. Yet Daeyoung could understand how Riku needed to rest.

Daeyoung took a step forward, Riku took a step back. Sion and Yushi almost felt sorry.

“Goodnight baby” Riku smiled, not moving an inch from where he was standing.

“Goodnight hyung, I love you” Daeyoung’s habit of saying ‘I love you’ before going to sleep.

Even when they couldn’t sleep together.

‘ Day three ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

By the third day they were exhausted already. It was surprising, really. It certainly wasn’t the first time they spent this much time without touching but maybe the bet was worsening their conditions because as of now, even the minimal glance was able to get them both hard in their pants. In a public space. Where everyone could see. 

Today was a variety show, it should’ve been fun. They were offered food, games to play in order to win a prize. The usual. And all they could notice was how the members, mostly Sion and Yushi, were teasing them even when the cameras were rolling. They’d glance at them with the most mischievous grin on the face. They’d look down at their tight pants.

And not to talk about the questioning gazes from the staff, internally praying no one actually caught up to them and their stupid bet which could only, eventually (if gone wrong), reveal their true relationship. And as the day went on, the bet only became more and more difficult.

All they could do was.. Looking at each other and nothing else. They feared talking too, still for the same reason. They could stand near each other but not even their shoulders could brush or the judges (the rest of the group) were gonna make them lose! They felt like going crazy was the only option at this point. 

The worst part of the day was the private time in their and Ryo’s shared dressing room. Ryo never left them alone, all he was doing was watching and judging them. If he had to go to the bathroom he brought one of the two with him, just to let them stay apart and always keep an eye. Today this was his job. And saying that the tension throughout the day was thick enough that it could’ve been cut with a knife was an understatement.

As the hours passed by and the filming ended, they all found themselves on their way to the cars. It was late and everyone couldn’t wait to finally arrive at the dorms and sleep. At least the day passed pretty quickly. Circa.

“Sakuya, Riku and Jaehee in this car, Sion, Yushi and Ryo in the other” One of the drivers said, pointing to the respective cars. Sion, Yushi and Ryo quickly entered their car, leaving the other three alone with the driver.

“Jaehee, I’m gonna need you to sit in the middle, please” Sakuya’s eyes darted out when the driver said that, internally saying a bunch of swear words he didn’t allow himself to say out loud.

“No! – Sakuya almost screamed, lowering his voice as he saw the others’ reaction – I mean, no, can I sit in the middle?” The driver shook his head and got in the car, without giving any explanation. Riku giggled, turned to Sakuya and, as childish as it was, he stuck his tongue out.

“Fine, just because it’s not your fault. Consider yourselves saved” Sakuya looked straight at them and got in the car, sitting on the right side. Daeyoung and Riku followed him, sitting respectively in the middle and on the left.

The car ride was long enough to let Sakuya fall asleep. He looked so peaceful, under the streetlights, his hyungs melted at the sight. The music was long lost in the background when Daeyoung and Riku’s eyes met by accident. Their bodies squished together by the shoulders, their coats which, combined with the movements of the car, created an annoying sound. They were alone.

No one was looking, no one had their eyes fixed on them, trying to catch them lacking and touching. So, in the complete silence of the moment, Daeyoung looked back at Sakuya, checking if he was still deep asleep and when he made sure that was the case, he just grabbed Riku’s hand.

Riku jolted, tightening the grip, intertwining their fingers. The streetlights made it look like they were coming straight out of a movie, the sparkle you feel when you hold hands with your crush for the first time. This is how they’ve been feeling. Daeyoung’s chest tightened in fear, hoping Sakuya wouldn’t suddenly wake up and see how shamelessly they were cheating. But it doesn’t happen.

They arrived at the dorm and before the driver could park the car, they had already separated. Their hands looked innocent, their faces a bit less. But Sakuya was too tired to even notice how much Daeyoung was sweating out of nervousness. Little did Sakuya know they had cheated like this, right under his (sleeping) nose.

They walked as if nothing had happened at all, entering the password to their respective dorms only after telling each other goodnight from afar. And Sakuya, maybe a bit too naive, didn't suspect anything.

After a quick but refreshing shower Daeyoung, still not used to his new temporary room, tried his best to make himself comfortable on Sion’s bed. He tucked himself in, found the coziest pose and finally decided to check his phone after a long day without it.

He turned it on with the intention of just saying ‘Goodnight’ on bubble and then going to sleep but a pop up on his screen and a notification sound distracted him right before he could do it.

‘are u still up?’ Read the text, it was from Riku. He texted back as soon as possible.

‘Just got in the bed’ He pressed Send and quickly three dots appeared on the screen. Then they disappeared and appeared again. Right after they disappeared for the last time, his screen changed and was now showing an incoming video call.

He immediately picked it.

Now his screen was showing a bare faced, very tired Riku, already in his bed too wearing what seemed to be a tank top. His face lit up when Daeyoung accepted the call.

“Baby..” Was everything the youngest could say without stopping himself and smiling until his cheeks burned. Riku put his finger on his lips, silently telling him to shush. Daeyoung grotted his brows, and then whispered.

“Is there something wrong?” Riku had this evil smirk on his face that Daeyoung couldn’t ignore, he was wondering what he had in mind.

“The bet does say we can’t touch each other for a week.. – The japanese boy started, fixing his hair with the free hand that wasn’t holding the phone – But no one said we couldn’t touch ourselves with the other” Daeyoung gulped, feeling his body warming up in an instant. He nodded, signing him to keep talking.

“We’ve never done this, do you think we can.. Try tonight?” This was really happening and Daeyoung couldn’t believe it. Of course he would’ve rather have Riku riding his laps and moaning right in his ear but if that wasn’t possible now, why say no to this alternative? The youngest propped his phone on the headboard, trying to get an angle where he could look at his boyfriend in his full beauty and where he could show him what he was doing too.

He was now kneeling in front of the phone, with his eyes fixated on the screen and a hand in his pajama pants. They started rather slow, just a light touch while watching the other do the same, light whimpers were the only audible sounds. Riku had his phone on the nightstand, the angle showing his whole body laying on the sheets. He had already taken off his clothes now, only leaving the underwear on. He had his eyes closed and his hands were doing only God knows what under those underwear and Daeyoung could only wish he was there touching him too.

He started to feel too hot to be still dressed so he quickly unzipped the pajama’s jacket and threw it away. He did the same thing with his blue pants and underwear, finally letting his already leaking cock free. Riku gasped, biting his wrist while trying not to make too much noises but he simply couldn’t.

“I wanna touch you, I want y-you to fill me with your.. With your dick” His words faltered, saliva was dripping on his cheek. He sounded wasted, he sounded needy and that made Daeyoung even more aroused. He could see, hear how much Riku wanted him. He could feel how his body responded to his hyung’s little and soft voice. And surely he couldn’t do anything but remember how it actually felt to push inside his body and come inside him, longing for that feeling. Hoping it will happen again soon.

Daeyoung kept stroking his dick until it was red and fully hard, listening to Riku’s moans and dreaming of him being the one who was touching him. Suddenly Riku stopped his movements and moans, making Daeyoung question. 

Without saying a word, Riku grabbed the nearest big pillow he could find and placed it in front of the camera. Daeyoung could only shake with anticipation.

Riku, after taking a moment to take off his underwear, flipped onto his front, caging the plush with his legs.

“Are- are you gonna ride it?” Daeyoung’s voice sounded so unsure, shaky and almost scared. They’ve never done anything even remotely like this.

Riku just nodded, straightened his back and started moving. Back and forth, back and forth. Until he was finally a crying and moaning mess, playing with his nipples while repeating a mixture of ‘Jaehee, Jaehee, fuck yes yes yes yes’ until Daeyoung felt like going crazy and the former collapsed.

It didn’t take long for both of them to come. Riku spilled all over the plush, making a big mess on it and on the sheets. Even Daeyoung didn’t know with what lucidity he prevented himself from making the same mess. Maybe because he remembered he wasn’t in his bed. That this was still Sion’s room.

Both could hear each other’s heavy breaths, see the exhaustion in their eyes. It was late and Daeyoung just wished they could shower together and sleep all cuddled up in his hyung’s comfy bed. Sadly all they could do was whisper sweet nothings to the phone, hoping the week would end soon.

“I think I discovered something about myself tonight” Daeyoung laughed at his own words, a warm sensation blooming in his chest when Riku started laughing with him.

“I promise I’m not gonna ride a random plush ever again, only you” They kept laughing, almost dozing off when no one would say anything.

“I think I’ll take another shower” Riku pondered, now sitting just because he didn’t want to actually fall asleep on the nasty bed. “And I think I’ll go to sleep with Sionie hyung” He nodded to himself, as if approving his own idea. But Daeyoung said nothing, his heart still felt warm.

“Yes baby, you deserve some cuddles”

“Come here too. Cuddle with us. Fuck this silly bet” Riku said pausing after every sentence. Daeyoung smiled again.

“We’re not losing this bet” And Riku smiled back.

‘ Day four ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

“So you had fun, yesterday?” A voice coming from afar woke Riku up, scaring him. It was Yushi, standing by the door left ajar, in what should be Daeyoung’s room. Riku speedily blinked, looking up at Yushi and then down at Sion, who was still peacefully sleeping in his arms.

His face distorted, not understanding why Yushi was asking him that.

“What?” His voice was low, raspy and deep, while his hands had already reached his eyes to rub the sleepiness off.

“Ahh, ahhh Jaehee, yes yes fuck.. – He tried to resemble Riku’s whimpering voice, quickly obtaining a reaction from him – Does this refresh your memory a bit?” He couldn’t even finish the sentence that Riku was already throwing whatever plushies and pillows he could reach without waking Sion up. Yushi laughed, trying to avoid Riku’s throws and failing but when the items Riku was throwing finally ended, Yushi became serious again.

“What should we do? Like, I know you technically didn’t touch.. But you still had sex” Riku’s look was full of anger.

“What do you mean??” He whispered- yelled, still trying to keep Sion asleep.

“The bet was ‘you can’t touch for a week! Not ‘you can’t look at each other or breathe next to each other or make video calls to masturbate together’!” Yushi giggled at that, but still shook his head.

“The rules said that you can’t touch, can’t hold hands, can’t kiss and can’t have sex!” He held up one finger for each rule, emphasizing the ‘and’ with his expression which couldn’t be more bothered.

“C’mon Yushi, we didn’t touch, we just.. Came..  While video calling” Yushi was too distracted by Sion waking up next to Riku to bother listening to Riku’s excuse.

“I think that is allowed” Sion yawned-talked, curling up on himself and hiding his face on Riku’s chest.

“They didn’t touch, practically didn’t have sex.. Well, technically yes but they didn’t touch” Riku smiled, hearing Sion’s weak and muffled words, knowing Yushi would’ve let him have it.

“Okay but you’re on thin ice. We’ll watch you even more now”

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

The practice room was filled. Filled with staff, dancers, choreographers, cameramen and of course, the members. They’d been dancing for almost two hours without a break and finally now they had some time to relax and lay off a bit. The tour wasn’t gonna prepare by itself.

“Are you alright?” Yushi said with his soft voice, patting Riku’s head. They were both sitting by a corner of the room, quietly on their phone and sipping some hyper caffeinated drink. Riku looked up, leaning into the touch and then turned his head. He nodded.

“Yes, are you?” Yushi nodded, messing his hair up. He stopped playing with his hair and with the same hand he patted him, he took Riku’s hand, laying on his shoulder.

“Do you miss Jaehee?” Riku, confused, tried to look him in the eyes but Yushi just wouldn’t leave his shoulder. Riku sighed, giggled and then got serious again.

“Well, not really. You know?” This definitely wasn’t the answer Yushi was expecting. He let out a questioning hum, silently begging him to keep talking.

“I’m doing fine, really. I think these things make us understand how much we depend on each other. I think I understood I was too blinded, I was always thinking about him. So yeah, Yuu-chan, I’m not missing him too much” Yushi left his shoulder, turning to him so they were sitting opposite each other.

What.

“You – He hesitated – don’t miss him? You’re doing.. Fine?” He sounded so confused, he couldn’t believe him. But yet, Riku sounded so sincere. Was this bet gonna end up bad? Did Yushi and Sion get too far? They didn’t want to be the reason for whatever could happen between them.

Little did he know Riku was actually such a good liar. It wasn’t true, nothing was true. He wasn’t doing fine, he wasn’t ‘understanding how much he depends on his boyfriend’, he is still too blinded, he’s still always thinking about him. He is indeed missing him that much. He missed how Daeyoung would hug and cuddle him before kissing him and tell him goodnight. He missed how Daeyoung would get so worked up by kissing only, and when he kissed him so hard he forgot how to breathe. He missed how Daeyoung fucked him so good he wouldn’t be able to walk for days. But he guesses Yushi doesn’t have to know all of this.

So he simply nodded, noticing Yushi’s worried face. It was cute because he always did that face when something felt wrong.

“Hey, it’s not like we’re not fine. I love him, stop overthinking. I know you’re blaming yourself for something inexistent” He reassured him just in time, stopping whatever train of thoughts Yushi had in his mind.

He’s glad Yushi’s not feeling guilty anymore but he kinda wished Yushi would also stop talking because–

It has been two hours since they got home, Sion alone in his (Daeyoung’s) room and Riku sprawled out on Yushi’s bed, cuddling with him, talking about their boyfriends. They sounded like teenagers having their first relationship, horny teenagers. 

“It’s like, I can feel Sion in my throat when he bottoms out” Yushi touched right where he felt him, not on his throat, on Riku’s. Riku, the horny man he is, gulped hard, letting Yushi’s finger go up and down with his Adam's apple. The younger giggled, because he could feel how much Riku was getting aroused by this.

“Or when he comes in my mouth, the warm liquid that leaves my tongue white. I can still taste him after hours he’d do it.” He must be doing it on purpose, he almost felt like Yushi understood he was lying before and now he was trying to make him lose. Riku nodded, taking both Yushi’s hands in his and squeezing them. He kissed them and intertwined their fingers. 

“Yushi if you don’t shut the fuck up now.”

“What? What will you do? Will you admit that you want to touch Daeyoung and lose this stupid fucking bet?” Yushi looked at him with fake angry eyes, provoking him this way wasn’t in the rules. Riku rolled his eyes, giggled to himself and left his hands.

“I’ll go to sleep” He got up and, without any hard feeling, started walking to the door.

“Ha! See? You’d rather not talk to me than admit it” Yushi pointed his index finger at him, laughing about the whole unreal situation. Riku turned to his feet, now facing him from near the door. He looked him dead in the eyes and took a deep breath.

“You wouldn’t even imagine what I would do to him right now. But we’re just too good and we’re winning this stupid bet. Good night, my love” He said seriously, almost adopting a too sarcastic tone and smile in the end. He closed the door behind him, leaving Yushi on his bed and hoping he didn’t sound too unkind.

His room was a corridor away from Yushi’s but exhaustion was getting ahead of him. He dragged his feet to the bed, barely closing the door and when his head hit the pillow, he had one second to adjust on the bed before closing his eyes.

He didn’t even remember how they ended up like this in the first place. They weren’t supposed to do this. They weren’t allowed to touch and now they were naked, kissing in his bed. 

His breath was rigged, uneven and shallow. A lump in his throat formed right when he felt Daeyoung pushing inside him. He’s so big, he’s never getting used to it, for sure. Daeyoung, as if he knew already that Riku was about to cry, took his hands to his hyung’s face, cupping his cheeks in order to make it easier for him to kiss his lips. The kiss was sloppy, messy. It did the opposite Daeyoung was hoping it would do. Riku started crying, pleasure taking over him in just one second. And Daeyoung hadn’t even started moving yet.

Daeyoung had put a pillow under Riku’s back, wanting to make him feel as comfortable as possible. Riku liked the intimacy of being face to face while having sex, so having his boyfriend on top of him and inside him at the same time was the best feeling ever.

Daeyoung kissed him again, placing his hands on Riku’s sides, stroking his waist. Riku hugged Daeyoung’s lower back with his legs, silently telling him he could start moving and so he did. He started slowly, reaching Riku’s lips again and almost sucking on them, leaving them all plump and red. Daeyoung kept his pace steady and soft for a minute at most but after hearing his boyfriend’s loud moans he started moving more frantically. He held him under his back, letting their chests collide and their sweat combine.

Riku had this habit of leaving marks on him, he loved seeing his boyfriend’s body full of him. He had to be careful, of course, but the safe zones were almost always full of red marks and stripes. And right now Daeyoung could feel Riku’s nails digging into his back and the scratches forming right where Riku touched.

He started gasping when Daeyoung stopped, pulled out and pushed in consequently, just as hard as Riku loved. His back arched even if the younger was still embracing him, but as the pleasure was too much, Riku really couldn’t help it.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes baby please.. Like this” He slurred the first thing his mind could think of, feeling Daeyoung thrust so deep inside him. He was close and both of them knew. Daeyoung could see it as Riku had started shaking, constantly rolling his eyes and stopped torturing his back.

“Inside, please inside” With his weak voice he begged Daeyoung, who was of course going to follow whatever he asked him to do. 

He had never felt the coming of an orgasm that accentuated. So much that his vision started to blur and an annoying sound started playing. He tried his best to understand where that sound was coming from but all his efforts weren’t enough. He couldn’t hear Daeyoung’s moans anymore, only that stupid sound and his mind started to feel like a mess.

“Jaehee?” Still that annoying sound and it wouldn’t stop. He couldn’t feel Daeyoung anymore, he couldn’t see him, nor hear him. Only blank and that sound. 

He could feel something sticky bothering him in his pants, all the heat previously gathered in his low abdomens finally releasing when– Wait since when was he wearing pants?

He abruptly opened his eyes, panting and breathing heavily. He sat up, gazing at his own phone, lit up with the alarm screen. The annoying sound. He quickly looked around, trying to understand if it was real and Daeyoung was really about to come inside him or if–

It was all just a dream.

He rubbed his eyes, his head was spinning. The room was still dark, only a dim ray of sunlight hitting his vision. He looked down, where the sticky sensation was from and he couldn’t believe his eyes. His (Daeyoung’s, actually) pants were stained in white, his dick was just about to go soft and as he looked he tried to remember the last time this happened.

He sighed, disappointed about everything. He had just dreamed of Daeyoung and him having sex, he had come in his sleep so now he had to shower but worst of all, none of that was real.

He knew that he was lying to Yushi when he said he was fine, that in reality he was just going crazy and didn’t want to admit it. But this? This was something no one could ever find out.

‘ Day five ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

After an exacting and tiring week, full of music and variety shows, dance and singing practices and recordings, the group finally had their real first day off of the week. And what better way to spend it if not together?

Daeyoung was woken up by the maknaes, basically jumping on his bed. And as the deep and heavy sleeper he was, the two had a hard time doing that.

“Hyung!! Hyung, wake up!” Sakuya shook him by the shoulders while Ryo patted his head and told him to wake up. Daeyoung slowly opened his eyes, receiving an exaggerated surprised reaction from the younger boys. Both of them had this big smile painted on their faces as they quickly hugged him, finally getting a reaction from him.

Daeyoung smiled back, not perfectly understanding why this was happening but he couldn’t be happier. It was nice living with the maknaes if it meant receiving cuddles before sleeping and after waking up.

“What’s happening?” Daeyoung asked, squished between the boys, trying to hug both of them back.

“It’s late! Come have lunch with us, hyung” Ryo looked like a happy puppy and Daeyoung couldn’t refrain himself from hugging him tighter. 

They left their dorm after Daeyoung had some time to quickly wash his face and change and the three of them went downstairs to the other dorm. The oldest three were waiting for them with an already full table, all set and ready to eat.

“We thought we should celebrate too for our comeback” Sion spoke up with a smiley face, voice deep and clear which was making Daeyoung calm down from the frantic week they had.

“The first week of promotion is almost over, tomorrow is the last day.. At least for this week” He kept talking, giggling when he remembered they still had another week and a half of promotions. They all sat at the table to start eating, Daeyoung sat next to Sakuya and Sion, trying his best to seek attention from his boyfriend across the table.

He noticed how Riku was also trying his best, yes, his best at avoiding his gaze, leaving him wondering if everything was okay. And of course the others noticed too, Riku is just so transparent.

“Riku–chan, you look like you’re doing pretty bad, avoiding Jehi” Yushi spoke up, rubbing his free hand on Riku’s lap while a big grin formed on his face. Riku shook his head and laughed, taking another bite off his food.

“I’m fine! I’m just trying to enjoy this time with you all!” He was sincere, he was feeling extremely self conscious about what had happened just that morning in his dreams, but he loved his members and he was finally getting distracted by that awkward feeling. Daeyoung smiled at that, wishing he could take his hands and squeeze them to make him feel warmer.

Instead he finished his plate in a record time and waited at the table until all his friends did the same. The table turned into a playful space, where everybody was laughing and crying from doing it. Dad jokes and bad puns, all accompanied by stories from their early training days they remembered with a warm heart.

“Y’all are soooo bad, by the way. It’s been, like, what? Four days and all you can do is to stare at each other hoping something would happen and you touch by accident so we can’t say you lost and that it simply happened” Sakuya said out of nowhere, after the laughter had softened up the tiniest bit. Everyone, Daeyoung and Riku included, bursted out laughing again, not expecting this sudden statement from the youngest who seemed pretty much uninterested by the whole bet.

Turns out he cared more than he showed. Sion poked his side with his finger, stretching from his seat to Daeyoung’s in the middle.

“Do you miss them being all clingy and basically attached to the hip all day?” Sion teased Sakuya, ‘indirectly’ teasing the couple too.

“Hyung, don’t act like you and Yushi hyung are better” They all laughed at Ryo’s remark, defending his best friend with all his might.

Yushi stood up, pointing a finger up.

“We know! We know so we don’t make stupid bets to prove things” Riku widened his mouth, gasping. He started laughing the next second.

“Yushi-ssi, you’re offending us” He dramatically smacked a hand on his own chest, right where his heart beats. He kept laughing, completely forgetting about all his worries and finally relieved.

“It is a stupid bet indeed, though. And–” Daeyoung added, nodding to himself. He grinned, before finishing his phrase.

“And of course, it was Sion hyung’s idea”

“HEY!” Sion stood up and Daeyoung did the same thing, starting to run around the living room while his hyung chased him. The only sound in that dorm was all their laughs merged together, almost sounding like one.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Daeyoung and Sion ended up in the younger boy’s room, choosing some cute clothes from his wardrobe they could wear. Daeyoung had simply obliged Sion to hang out together, so firstly, they could go shopping a bit since it was their day off. And secondly because if he had spent just one single second more with Riku he knew he would’ve made them lose the bet.

They were having so much fun, don’t get him wrong. But seeing his boyfriend laughing so much and being so damn cute all the time in these conditions was really challenging. So he just compelled Sion.

After attentively picking their outfits (Sion wore Daeyoung’s clothes too) they left the dorm, waving at the rest of their members who were currently playing Mario kart and almost screaming at each other.

Daeyoung couldn’t not notice how Riku was sitting on the floor, with his legs spread out in his usual shorts. His thighs were visible, the thighs he used to mark every time he had the chance, the tan thighs he was completely crazy about.

He closed the door behind him, Sion waiting for him at the elevator. He shook his head, trying to forget the sight of Riku’s beautiful thighs, how everyone could see them now but him. He was trying so hard, so hard he ended up obsessing over them all day.

The car ride was quiet, Sion kept making jokes and talking about his bubble texts from the members he still had to check and read. But Daeyoung couldn’t hear any of that, honestly. All his mind was thinking of was ‘Riku Riku Riku Riku Riku Riku’ and he couldn’t focus on anything else.

He couldn’t focus when, in a store, Sion was showing him some low rise jeans he found cute, only thinking about Riku wearing those jeans. Yet he told him he should buy those, just in case. He couldn’t focus when Sion wanted to bring him to a local shop he had discovered recently. Daeyoung just said yes, following everything Sion said.

He was a terrible friend, really. At least he knew Sion was aware of what was going through Daeyoung’s mind. Well, he assumed anyway. They entered this lovely shop, Sion guided him to his favorite aisle, where all the cute things were exposed on the shelves. Daeyoung took a quick look, seeing some cute earrings he knew Riku would love. He also saw some cute necklaces that resembled some chokers to be honest and Daeyoung’s mind started picturing Riku in those.

Riku laying back down on his bed, choker on his neck and Daeyoung’s dick in his mouth. His head would hang from the bed, letting Daeyoung thrust in his mouth standing up in front of him. He’d deep throat him, fuck his mouth until Riku couldn’t breathe and tap his thighs three time to make him stop. Daeyoung would caress his face, wipe his tears and eventually kiss him, tasting himself on him. They would kiss upside down, Riku trying to reach Daeyoung’s hips again and quietly telling him he could fuck his mouth again. And Daeyoung would do it until he comes in his mouth. Riku would keep crying, begging Daeyoung to finally fuck him and of course Daeyoung would follow his–

“Daeyoung? Are you even listening?” Sion’s voice interrupted his day dreaming, his cheeks swiftly turning a shade of red Sion had never seen on his face. Daeyoung gave him a thumbs up, turning on his feet and walking to another aisle, doing everything to avoid Sion’s knowing gaze.

They ended up in another shop, and then another one, and another. They decided they were done with shopping when 8 hit the clock and both their stomachs were loudly rumbling. Their last stop was a cute bar with their faces printed on the posters on the walls. They sat down and, after both of them received their orders, Sion waved his hand right before Daeyoung’s face.

“Earth to Kim Daeyoung” He caught his attention, making Daeyoung look at him. He hummed in response.

“We’ve been out all day and you seem to be in a completely different place, babe. Are you okay?” He took a sip of his coffee, his usual and annoying giggle never leaving his face. Daeyoung nodded, gulped down his own drink and looked at him when he called the pet name. He blushed again.

“I’m fine, I’m kinda sleepy right now – He stopped, looked at his drink – And hungry, I definitely need to eat something real” Sion grinned again, poking his cheek.

“What do you think Riku and Yushi are doing, at the dorms?” Oh, fuck you Sion. Daeyoung didn’t reply, instead he took Sion's finger off his cheek and smiled at him, trying to sound as sarcastic as he could.

“I.. Honestly couldn’t care less, Oh Sion – He blatantly lied – They could be doing everything, I wouldn’t care” Sion laughed, taking his free hand in his own.

“Sure, keep lying to yourself”

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

They arrived at the dorm, exhaustion taking over their bodies. They sat together at the table in Daeyoung’s original dorm, eating some leftovers from lunch. The dorm was quiet, the chaos they left wasn't there anymore. Yushi and Riku were in their rooms, already sleeping as Sion told him after he checked on them.

Finished their dinner, Daeyoung stood up, placed his dishes in the dishwasher but before he could walk away from there, he felt two arms grabbing his sides. Sion had made his way to him, he hugged the younger from the back, eventually sliding his hands on his abdomen until he held him close. 

Daeyoung closed his eyes, feeling Sion’s body emit warmth. He felt his lips on his right shoulder, stiffening as soon as he started kissing it. He involuntarily lowered himself, opening his legs just the tiniest bit in order to make it easier for Sion to reach his shoulders without having to stand on his tiptoes. Kiss by kiss, Sion started traveling, going up until he reached Daeyoung’s exposed neck, kissing it as well. Daeyoung closed his eyes, reaching for the counter to lean on because he honestly felt he could faint any moment.

“I know it’s hard.. But don’t miss him too much” Sion whispered into his ear, leaving another kiss on his lobe. Daeyoung didn’t say anything about Sion’s erection that he could feel through both their pants. And definitely didn’t say anything about his growing own too.

“Only two days, you have to resist two other days and you’ll win the bet” 

And since Daeyoung was feeling bold, he dared him.

“What do I get if I win?” He sighed, never opening his eyes, feeling how Sion tightened the grip on his waist.

“You’ll have to wait, win and then see, but this is just the littlest taste of your reward”

Daeyoung shook all the way to his dorm, opening the door as quietly as he could trying not to wake up the maknaes with his usual loud stomps. He didn’t even bother to shower and change into his pajamas.

He entered his room and after making sure the door was locked, he started undressing. He threw his pants somewhere on the floor without checking where they went. His hands immediately found their way to his hardening dick. He started palming it through his underwear, already a little bit wet from the pre cum. 

He laid on the bed still in his shirt, trying to take it off with one hand and after he pretty much failed, he quickly removed it with both hands, trying his best to keep touching himself as soon as possible. He didn’t even have time to feel ashamed because his mind was already visualising what he really wanted to do now.

He finally took off his underwear, starting to stroke his dick as best as he could without any lube. He brought his right hand near his mouth, spat on it and went back to his dick. His left hand reached his chest, starting to play with his nipples.

It was too late after he loudly moaned for the first time that he remembered he wasn’t in his usual dorm room, so he couldn’t make any noises at all. At least he tried.

The hand that was roaming free on his chest found its way to Daeyoung’s pillow. He took it and placed it on his face, creating that amazing feeling of restraining. It started as a simple shield to protect anyone-who-could-hear’s poor ears, it became the reason he started whimpering. Low, but still whimpers.

His hands could touch every curve on Riku’s body, feeling how his hole clenched around his big cock. He slid his hand on Riku’s back, making it arch under his touch. Riku was already a moaning mess and he hadn’t even started yet.

One thrust followed another and before he knew it, he was pulling Riku’s hair to make him stand on his knees. His back touched Daeyoung’s chest, their wet skin easily sliding thanks to all their sweat. Daeyoung held him impossibly close, moving his hips forward, trying to connect their bodies releasing his fluids inside him. 

Daeyoung had his eyes closed, even if he couldn’t see anything with the pillow on his face, imagining how good it would feel to really have Riku in his arms, fucking him the way he liked. He kept stroking his dick and at some point he even started biting the pillow because he felt his whimpers were becoming too loud.

They both collapsed on the bed, Daeyoung now caging Riku under him with his fit and big body. He kept thrusting in him, feeling his orgasm one step away.

Tears started pricking his eyes when he felt close to his release. He kept thinking of Riku’s perfect body, his thighs he couldn’t touch today. At one point everything became too much. His body started trembling, his arms stiffened and that was when he knew he was coming.

Several white ropes of cum heavily painted his chest, his body spasmed a couple of times and his breath was completely uneven. He took the pillow off his face, looked at the mess he just made and knew he had to deal with this right now.

He still tried his best to be as silent as possible when he left his room to reach the bathroom. He took a cool shower, trying to regain control of his already gone mind.

After he made sure everything was fine and perfectly normal, unlike his not-very-cute thoughts, he went to bed, closed his eyes and prayed these two days could pass in a blink.

‘ Plus one ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

Everything was going too smoothly. 

It was the last schedule of the day. They’ve been recording some new vocals, had dance lessons, vocal lessons and now finally, they were about to wrap the day up with the last thing to do.

Both Riku and Daeyoung were doing.. Great.

They hadn’t talked to each other the whole day, this resulting in multiple staff members asking them if they’d argued or fought. And the answer was always the same.

“Oh, no! Everything’s fine” Always said with a hint of panic,hoping no one would doubt them. But everything’s fine, really.

The last schedule was a lovely photoshoot, around the big garden of this as–well–big villa.

The sun was setting, the vibes were pretty, the colors were perfect. Their outfits, their make up, their smiles. The photographer had made them all lay on the grass, so she could take the pictures from above. The pictures were charming, she was able to capture all their best smiles, the natural color of the beautiful sky and all the members were pretty satisfied by it.

They eventually wrapped the day up, with their staff bringing some food to eat all together to celebrate the ending of the first promotion week.

“Everyone did a good job today! I’m proud of you guys, always so professional even if there might be personal things going on” Their manager raised a glass of water and faked a toast. Riku listened to him with a questioning look on his face, so he started searching for Daeyoung’s gaze, which wasn’t met. Was he talking about them? Getting everything completely wrong?

“Now that we’re done here, please, everyone can go get changed in your dressing rooms inside” He lowered the glass, taking a sip and looking at the group. They looked at him, stunned only because they didn’t expect this to be his ‘toast’. He kept looking at them with an expectant look on his face and only when he nodded, surprised, the group understood he meant they had to go now.

All six of them went inside the building, their ways separating to go to their respective shared dressing rooms. Yushi, Sakuya and Ryo went right, quickly entering their own room while Sion, Riku and Daeyoung went left. Sion was the first one to enter and get quickly changed, leaving the room in the span of five or six minutes after getting changed in complete silence, mindlessly leaving the couple alone. Daeyoung looked awkward when he got closer to his hyung just to grab his clothes bag.

“You– you didn’t end up hating me, right?” He awkwardly laughed, looking at how Riku was still unbuttoning his shirt in very, very slow motions. Riku looked at him and said nothing. He kept his movements painfully slow, leaving Daeyoung without a real answer. The younger tried to laugh it off, moving away from his boyfriend to get changed. He took his jacket off, revealing the black tank top hidden under it.

Riku’s eyes wandered on his body, mentally cursing Sion for leaving them alone in such a delicate moment. Riku was about to explode, he turned away from Daeyoung, avoiding his beautiful body that was currently corrupting him into losing. His mind could only think about him, not the bet, not the clothes he had to take off and return to the stylists, not Sion who should be there with them always keeping an eye on them.

Daeyoung started unbuckling his belt, the metal canking echoing in the room. He started to slide it off in a peaceful movement, maybe too scared of making too much noise. His mind was just wondering. Wondering whether all this was a bad idea. If Riku had grown tired of him, realized he was better alone or with his two other hyungs.

He was too immersed in his thoughts that he didn’t even see when Riku started walking towards him. He didn’t realize it until he felt the hands he had missed too much clutch his shoulders, pulling his body to him with all his strength. Daeyoung gasped for a moment, because the next moment his mouth was already too busy kissing Riku back. He could feel Riku’s desperation and he was almost certain his boyfriend could feel his too. His hands, that had already forgotten the belt, rapidly wrapped around he older’s waist still covered by the unbuttoned shirt, bringing him impossibly close to his body, letting their torsos abruptly clash.

Riku brought his hands higher, sliding them on his neck until they settled on Daeyoung’s cheeks. He started to suck on his tongue, trying to let him know that he hadn’t grown tired of him and on the contrary, he needed him more than anything.

“God Jaehee, I missed you so much, fuck” Riku breathed out, in a whisper, very careful not to ruin everything by being too loud.

The room was now quiet apart from their heavy breaths, their clothes rubbing and making unnecessary and bothering noises. Daeyoung pulled away, trying to catch his breath and Riku, who didn’t even want to spend another single moment without touching him, started kissing his neck.

The room was spinning, Daeyoung had missed all this so much. Had missed Riku so much. You could say they were a little bit too much into it, and it’s understandable, really.

In the reckless peace of their ‘long–awaited’ heated moment, Riku got on his knees, caressing Daeyoung’s sides and kissing all over his jeans in the area near his crotch. Daeyoung gulped, feeling his dick getting harder by the second. He gently pulled some strands of Riku’s hair, guiding him into raising his head to him.

“Wait, I’ll- I’ll lock the door” Riku was already unbuttoning the jeans when Daeyoung spoke up, trying to get near the door lock. Riku grabbed his ankle, stopping his steps.

“No. No it’ll be too suspicious, we have to go to the bathr–” He didn’t even get to finish his phrase. A knock on the door interrupted him.

“Are you ready, boys? We have to go home!” A random voice was heard from outside, probably some staff member they never heard talk. Riku jumped to his feet, murmuring a low ‘fuck’  under hsi breath. He felt panic spread in his whole nervous system while his mind was trying to come up with the right words to yell back.

“We’re- we’re ready! One second!” He smacked Daeyoung’s arm, instructing him to get faster at changing while he was already getting naked himself. 

They changed in a record time, left all the clothes they had to return organized on a desk where all their products laid and, after checking their conditions (and hiding their erections), they rushed outside the room as if nothing had happened. Outside of the room was Sion, sitting on the nearest bench with his phone in his hands. He kept his gaze fixed on the screen, not looking up at them until the same person who had told them to come out of the room collected them all and brought them outside, where they met the rest of the members.

Daeyoung could feel his heart beating faster every step he took. ‘Does he know? He surely caught us but won’t say anything. We were silent, there’s no way he heard us from outside, the walls were pretty thick. Is Riku feeling the same adrenaline, or panic, rush or am I the only one?’ And if Daeyoung thought he couldn’t get more nervous than this, he was wrong. He could visibly see how much less tense Riku was, compared to his stiff body.

The ride was stressful. Everyone in his car, Sakuya and Yushi, fell asleep the exact moment the engine started so he was left alone. His thoughts took over him, eating him from the inside until all he could think of were Riku’s hands caressing his hips while he kissed his crotch area. And he felt so wrong for liking the dangerous feeling he had tried to avoid all week. The adrenaline that was still rushing in his veins, pumping inside his whole body and making him aroused.

And Riku, in the other car, wasn’t anything better. He kept fidgeting the whole ride while Sion and Ryo said something about the beautiful set for the shots or something like that. He wasn’t really paying attention, he didn’t care. He kept thinking about how they cheated, twice instead. 

Holding hands in the car on the third day and now kissing in the dressing room. They cheated twice and he didn’t even get to give him that blowjob. 

When they arrived at the dorms they didn’t meet, Riku went straight to his floor and Daeyoung did the same thing, telepathically knowing Riku would’ve preferred this way. He did too, actually, so he didn’t have to act awkward with Yushi and Sion too. Especially with Sion.

The cheating wasn’t satisfying at all.

‘ Bonus; Day seven ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ’

Sion, Sakuya and Ryo’s dorm was invaded.

Yushi got there first, his task was the easiest: Wake up the babies. He didn’t even have to try because both of them were already up, playing some games on Sakuya’s Switch, cutely cuddled on Ryo’s bed. Yushi smiled, asking them to pause the game and follow him to the living room.

Sion’s task was dragging Riku up with him, convincing him it was a very cute thing that the maknaes had suggested. On a Sunday morning at 9? Okay, sure, if it were the maknaes. As soon as they got to the other dorm, Riku noticed how everyone was already gathered there in the living room apart from his boyfriend. What is happening? Did they find out? How did they even..? Sion, with his usual mischievous grin, excused himself, saying it was all part of the babies’ plan, receiving a confused look by the actual maknaes. What was he even talking about?

“Kim. Kim Daeyoung” He said out loud, knowing some whispers weren't going to easily wake him up.

“It’s Riku” He tried to do his best impression of the boy, knowing damn well he didn’t sound like him at all. So he just laughed. He slightly shook Daeyoung, taking his arms and moving them around, messing with him. Daeyoung, after Sion’s several tries, seemed to respond to Sion’s stimuli.

“Hmm.. Yeah?” He murmured, turning his back on him. Sion turned him again, maybe a little too aggressively, because Daeyoung was suddenly awake.

“Huh? What’s up? What’s going on? Hyung?” He flooded him with questions, making Sion only laugh at him. He was so cute.

“Everyone’s waiting for you, will you come with me?” Daeyoung looked at him with questioning eyes, why were they all waiting for him and why was he already awake on a Sunday early morning.

He sat up on the bed, waiting for Sion to leave the room before him but he didn’t.

“It’s the seventh day, we have a bet to talk about” Sion spoke up again, smiling at him with this sincere smile Daeyoung was learning to love. So he quickly got up, proud to announce to everyone Riku and him were so good and they had won the bet.

Sure.

“See? Six days without touching!” Daeyoung announced to the whole group, sitting on the sofa and the floor. He was wearing his proudest smile, pleased by the fact that no one had discovered their.. Lacks. He sat on the floor, for some reason not sitting beside Riku on the sofa, where someone could easily still fit. Instead, Sion sat there.

And as soon as he did, he lifted a finger, looking Daeyoung directly in the eyes. He started shaking it, followed by his head, which was making the same movement.

“Oh no – He used his most annoying and teasing voice, the one he used every time he knew he was right – Daeyoung. I saw you two kissing, yesterday.” Daeyoung went pale, Riku widened his eyes. 

What.

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He was waiting. He had already changed into his own clothes, returned the rented outfit to its owner and was waiting. He knew leaving Riku and Daeyoung alone in a private room was something evil to do. And so he did, of course.

After what seemed an eternity spent sitting on the bench nearest to their dressing room, Sion opened the door to check on them and to his surprise, neither of them noticed. Sion immediately backed up, closing the door as silently as possible, standing right behind it. He opened his mouth and smashed his hand on it, not believing his eyes. He really did catch them cheating.

He was planning this since he knew they would have shared the dressing room but he didn’t actually think it would work. But maybe he just had high expectations from them.

So if Sion caught them in a.. Very heated kiss, they didn’t have to know.

That night, after returning to the dorms, he texted everyone except the two, asking them to have an important meeting outside their dorm. Everyone, after making sure both Daeyoung and Riku had already peacefully fallen asleep, forgathered outside the downstairs dorm door, curious about what Sion had to tell them.

“They kissed. I saw them with my own eyes.” Ryo gasped, giggling at the thought of them losing the bet. Sakuya followed him and Yushi just smiled, knowing this news was about to come up eventually. He was honestly surprised they lasted for so long. They had waited all week just to lose at the very end. Damn.

Sion told them how things went, where he saw them kissing and also how he had organized all of it by just leaving them alone for some minutes. He also told them he was the one asking the staff member to rush them, so they wouldn’t have time to do anything more than just innocently kissing and they joked about him being actually sick in the head. Well, yes, exactly.

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So there they were, all looking at Daeyoung and Riku, who were still stunned.

“What?! And how did you even see us kissing when we clearly did not?” Riku emphasized the last word, denying everything Sion was saying. That’s when Sakuya stepped in, standing up from the floor where he was sitting. Ryo followed the movements with his eyes, giggling at how cute he was when he knew he was right.

“Sionie hyung told us yesterday night! You went to sleep and we gathered to talk about you!” Sakuya almost jumped from excitement and Sion slightly laughed, he really is cute.

“W-what- What?! And you believe Sion? – Maybe it was the panic or the nervousness, Daeoyung had forgotten to use the honorifics, but Sion didn’t even notice – C’mon, he’s always lying when there are bets involved!” Daeyoung saw how Sion’s eyes darkened at his statement for a split second. He instantly knew he shouldn’t have said that because Sion had hinted at what he would’ve given him if he won. There was no need for him to lie about him losing.

But after that split second, Sion came back to normal, smiling again as if he hadn't already confirmed that he knew Daeyoung knew he was right.

“Hey! But I really saw you two kissing yesterday. I saw you with my own eyes!” He used the same exact words he used last night with the other members, making Riku shake his head and open his mouth, only to be cut off by Daeyoung.

And maybe it was the panic. Maybe the tiredness since he had literally just woken up. Or maybe he was just stupid. But Daeyoung immediately regretted talking, or even waking up that morning.

“But we’re telling you, we didn’t kiss in the dressing room!”

Daeyoung’s mouth spoke before he could even think of what it should say. He covered his mouth with his hand and, opposite him, Riku smashed his hand on his forehead, while the others bursted out laughing.

Sakuya jumped on his place, pointing his finger to Daeyoung who had just had the most embarrassing Freudian slip of his whole life.

“You liars! We didn’t say where!” He almost screamed, making everybody laugh with him and, as embarrassing as it was, even Daeyoung and Riku were laughing.

Yushi clapped his hands, feeling his cheeks warm up at the thought, getting lost in his mind for a moment. Of course he and Sion had discussed what the couple could’ve gotten from them if they won, but now Yushi was just wondering if they could still get that deal. But that was something for another day.

Now it was time to go back to their usual dorms, exchanging everything again, even if Daeyoung thought he could actually get used to sleeping in Sion’s bed.

When Daeyoung put the code in to enter his dorm, he found Riku and Yushi cuddling on the sofa, eating something together and watching some movie neither of them was really interested in. He smiled, they looked back at him and smiled back. Six days felt like an eternity and when Daeyoung, after leaving all his stuff in his room, sat right beside Riku and held him close, the oldest was almost surprised.

Riku instantly kissed his cheek, nuzzling his head on the boy’s shoulder. Yushi looked at them, still grinning from the morning when they got exposed for actually losing the bet.

“I didn’t expect you to last so long and then lose at the very end. I thought it was gonna be all or nothing, really” He stood up while talking, catching the couple’s attention with his sudden movements.

“But now I think I’m gonna.. Spend all day at the other dorm.. Hm..” He said, suspiciously walking away until he was standing near the exit. Daeyoung looked confused, almost as if he didn’t know what Yushi was implying. But when Riku smiled, thanked Yushi and took his hand to bring him to his own room he immediately got it. How sweet of Yushi.

Riku didn’t give Daeyoung time to properly close the door as he was already kissing him, making Daeyoung’s back meet the cold wall right next to the door. Daeyoung kissed him back, taking both his cheeks in his hands and involuntarily jerked his hips up, meeting Riku’s already growing erection. Riku moaned into his mouth, taking Daeyoung’s hands and dragging him onto the bed.

He gently pushed him on the mattress, then sitting on his laying body. His hands started wandering under his useless dark blue tshirt, taking it off after literally one second. Daeyoung could feel Riku’s erection on his own, every time the older would involuntarily move he felt it poking at his own. God, how much he had missed him.

“I think it’s only fair I finally give you what I wanted to give you yesterday” And even if Riku didn’t explicitly say it, Daeyoung knew it was about the failed blowjob from the last day. Riku moved lower, sliding Daeyoung’s trousers off, keeping the underwear on. He started to kiss it, already feeling his hard dick laying under the fabric. His plump lips left a thousand gentle kisses on the still covered cock, only removing the underwear when he heard how loud Daeyoung had started to moan only from some kisses. Cute.

Riku finally freed his painful erection, throwing the underwear somewhere on the floor. He started with some soft kitten licks, starting from the base. He kissed it multiple times, making Daeyoung shiver. He took his hair, caressed his head, and did everything to resist the heat that was already threatening to spill out on Riku’s face.

Riku finally put it in his mouth, working his tongue on all his length. The younger could feel him smile on it, feeling actually pleased. When he felt Daeyoung getting tense in his legs, which only meant one thing, he stopped his movements, moving away from his dick.

“I want you to fuck me.” Daeyoung malfunctioned for a moment before sitting up and, with zero effort, picked Riku up and switched their positions. Now it was his turn to get him naked.

He started from the pants, finding out Riku wasn’t actually wearing any underwear (made him short circuit, he had to take a moment) and then he also took his tshirt off, starting to leave hickies and bite marks everywhere he could.

“I think you need to prep me, hyung” Riku said in his most innocent voice, acting as if he didn’t just call his younger boyfriend his hyung. Daeyoung widened his eyes and buried his head on Riku’s chest the next second, feeling how hot his neck, ears and cheeks were getting. Riku tenderly smiled, caressing his head before cupping his cheeks and bringing him closer to give him another kiss.

“Start now or else I’ll do it myself” Daeyoung didn’t waste any second and finally took the lube out of the drawer and squirted some on two fingers. The cold liquid made Riku squirm, hissing at the cold sensation around his rim. Daeyoung easily entered him, finally feeling that familiar sense he had missed. He started moving, wondering if Riku actually needed to be prepped or he only wanted Daeyoung to finger him. 

Riku’s breaths started to get messier the more Daeyoung kept moving his fingers inside him. He added a third one to see his reaction and when Riku barely reacted, he knew he was ready.

“Please, please Daeyoung hyung, fuck me, please” He begged him, calling him hyung again.

Daeyoung also knew he couldn’t wait anymore. He grabbed the lube again, directly spilling some on his dick, stroked it a couple of times just to spread it evenly and aligned himself with Riku’s hole.

He pushed inside, slowly, softly. He took advantage of the soft moment to go slowly and gently because he already knew he would not be this gentle anymore any time soon. Riku took a big, shaky breath, gulping when he felt Daeyoung bottoming out.

“Move, Jjehi, please move, now” He demanded and, of course, Daeyoung obliged. He started moving at a slow pace, simultaneously leaving many kisses on Riku’s lips, face, neck and everywhere he could reach. Riku wrapped his bare legs on Daeyoung’s hips, trying to bring him even closer.

Daeyoung had always dreamed of this. And now it was really happening. It wasn’t a dream, it wasn’t his mere imagination. 

He got closer, went impossibly deeper, making Riku almost scream when he finally started to increase his pace. They were both moaning, trying their best not to be too loud but it was simply impossible. Daeyoung stood on his knees, taking Riku’s hip and raising it until his back wasn't touching the mattress anymore. He moved faster and faster by the second and the rawness of it all was what made Riku lose it and suddenly come all over his chest. 

Daeyoung was surprised, it was the first time Riku had come before him.

Daeyoung stopped his movements for a moment, but Riku almost aggressively took his wrist and looked him straight in the eyes.

“Keep moving, come inside me” He demanded once again and Daeyoung couldn’t do anything but to follow his orders. So he started moving again, watching how Riku started crying and shaking from overstimulation.

Riku started mumbling a mix of Daeyoung’s and yes yes yes’ and various curse words Daeyoung couldn’t even make out. He felt his climax getting closer, feeling like he was using Riku for his own pleasure when it was Riku who had told him to do it. He felt so good. 

A few more thrusts until he was spilling his cum inside his boyfriend, who was still shaking and his face was stained from tears. Daeyoung collapsed on him, making sure not to crush him under his weight, but he didn’t pull out yet.

Their breaths were unsynchronized, uneven and messy, almost messy as their hair, sticking out in every direction. Riku wrapped his arms around his lover, bringing him closer and hissing when Daeyoung’s dick would involuntarily move inside him.

He giggled, feeling how Daeyoung was slowly going soft inside him. He could feel every drop of cum dripping out of his hole, how both their bodies were spasming but nothing mattered now.

Daeyoung started kissing him again, caressing his waist and finally pulling out, carrying with him part of the cum he had just spilled inside him.

“Next time you’ll buy a plug and let me take your cum inside me all day” Riku said with a low voice, his eyes almost closing from exhaustion even if it still was early afternoon. Daeyoung laughed, lifting both out the bed to get showered.

“Alright baby, but next time no more bets” He laughed when Riku smacked his arms, laughing as well, too aware he was the one to make it in the first place.

“Tell yourself, I never want to place a bet with you anymore”

It had been a hard week, a stupid bet, a stupid defeat.

“Noted.. Can we go shower now so we can cuddle all day?” Riku nodded, gently kissing him once again before finally leaving the room. 

And after the endless cuddles, that bed saw them naked again that same day. And hopefully every time they wanted, without a stupid bet interfering.