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"Wow, Doie..." the brown-haired boy exhaled beside me and got out of bed. From my bed to be exact.
"You were amazing, as always." he gave me the perfect smile that gets everyone to their knees.
I nodded.
"Thank you. You were amazing too." I praised him back so he wouldn't be mad.
"I know." he chuckled and began to put on his clothes, which he collected from the floor.
"If I wasn't so good, you wouldn't sleep with me. I know you want to have only perfect sex." he pulled on his T-shirt and winked at me.
I didn't say anything to him, I couldn't. What he thinks of me isn't entirely true, but I can't disprove it. I'm afraid it will cancel our "deal" and I will lose our only interaction.
"Did you run out of words?" he smiled at me with a wandering smile that indicated that his ego had risen again.
"I fucked your head out today." he shook his head and buttoned his pants.
"Yeah, I guess so." I muttered so he wouldn't hear me. He would still be joking about it, and this is enough for me, I don't need to feel worse.
"Did you say something?" he asked raising one of his eyebrows.
"Well, it doesn't matter. I have to go, I'll let you know again." and with that, he left my room.
As soon as I heard the door slam from below, I got out of bed. Well, I got up, but I had to do something to stay on my feet. Jaehyun is a complete savage during sex, he only cares about his pleasure, so he is quite rude.
I exhaled loudly, rather a disappointed sigh, and held on to the wall with one hand. So I extended my trip to the bathroom, which I, fortunately, have included in the room. When I finally got there, I went into the shower and let the water run. What I didn't expect, however, was that my legs were off duty and I felt to the floor of the shower.
Another sigh left my mouth. However, I decided that it would be better for me to stay on the ground, even though my ass was starting to hurt. I reached for the shower gel I had in my basket and applied a little to the sponge that lay next to me. I then put the gel back in place, soaked the sponge a little, and began to wash to get all the smell that smelt like sex, as well as Jaehyun's semen.
"Idiot." I complained angrily when I got to the abdomen.
"I've told him several times to take a condom so I don't have to scrub it. I'm already looking forward to having to change the bed." I muttered to myself.
I'm quite annoyed that Jaehyun doesn't listen to me in many ways, and this is the very top thing that can angry me the most. But why am I wondering? After all, it's just Jaehyun and not me.
Finally, when I was completely washed, I squeezed the sponge, put it in the basket, and got to my feet. I turned off the water, carefully climbed out of the shower, and took a towel from the hanger to wipe myself dry. Then I came out of the bathroom, picked up my clothes from the ground, and put them on.
I turned to face the bed, and when I saw the mess Jaehyun had left behind, I decided to clean it up in the morning. I pulled a blanket out of the closet and very carefully descended the stairs and moved to the living room. I certainly don't have to mention that I managed to fall on the stairs several times. I will be full of bruises again.
Fortunately, almost in good health, I got on the couch, where I lay on my side facing the TV and fell asleep within minutes. Sex with Jaehyun always exhausts me terribly, and even when I have to take care of myself after all this... It's just too much and I have zero energy.
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The next morning, a bell at the door, which someone squeezed eagerly, woke me from my wonderful sleep.
"Oh yeah." I got up sleepily from the couch.
"I'm going!" I raised my voice enough for the person behind the door to hear me and stop ringing. Fortunately, I succeeded and the person stopped ringing.
In the meantime, I reached the door and opened it. Thanks to that, I got a look at my red-haired friend who had a smile on his face.
"Taeyong, hi." I exhaled and shifted from one leg to the other because of the pain in my ass. I really should hire someone to take care of me after every sex with Jaehyun.
"Well, that's excitement." he frowned and walked past me. I twisted my eyes, closed the door, and turned to face Taeyong, who was fascinated by my living room.
"Was Jaehyun here again?" he asked, turning his attention to me.
"Uhm, he was." I confirmed it to him and looked down. Taeyong doesn't love Jaehyun very much. He tells him what a bad person he is and that I should break my "relationship" with him.
"And he left you alone again, didn't he?" he asked another question, to which he knows the answer very well. I've cried to Taeyong countless times that I need someone to take care of me, but it doesn't matter.
"He can't stay here with me, I tell you that every time." I tried to defend Jaehyun, even though I probably shouldn't. I still want him to at least be with me, to stay and take care of me.
"Of course, how else." he snorted his eyes.
"I bet he went to see one of his whores and continued with her or his disgusting fantasies." he couldn't forgive his story, which hurt my heart.
"In that case, I'm one of his whores." I told Taeyong and looked him straight in the eye.
"Doyoung, you know I didn't talk about you." he frowned slightly, but inside he cursed that what he said sounded bad to me.
"We'd better avoid this debate, okay?" I exhaled and looked sideways so I wouldn't have to see his face anymore. I knew very well that he thought the same about me, but I'm his friend, so he won't tell me.
"Why are you here?" I changed the subject.
"Oh, I almost forgot." his emotion immediately turned to a pleasing, and also a smile on his face.
"I'm here to give you this." he pulled the envelope he had in his pocket. I took it, of course, and immediately opened it.
"Are you kiding me?!" I looked at him in surprise. I had an invitation to Taeyong's wedding in the envelope.
"Are you getting married?" I could not believe it.
"Yes I am." he smiled broadly at me.
"And I'll be glad you went to go as my bestman."
"Lee Taeyong, I will be honored." I returned the smile and pulled him into a tight embrace.
"This is great news." I squeezed him even harder in my arms.
Taeyong laughed.
"Don't crush me." he warned me, but he hugged me back, so it was clear to me that everything was fine and I could continue to hold him.
My friend is getting married, man. This is perhaps a dream. And then here I am... Something like a friend with benefits for a guy who doesn't show any interest in me. Only when he needs to slide in. I don't even know if we're friends at all.
But I can't bother with such a thing right now. My best friend is getting married and I'm his bestman, so now it's only about him and his other half for months until they both say yes at the altar.