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Eunseok does not even know how Sungchan talked him through to agree to this. All he remembers is that Anton, whom Sungchan has the fattest crush on, just won the swimming competition for nationals and that he wants to throw a party to impress him. Coincidentally, Eunseok’s parents are out of the town and apparently, his mansion is literally perfect to host parties.
Or that is what Sungchan said. But Eunseok does not have the heart to say no when Sungchan has been his best friend since they were kids. And that is how he ends up playing games with his headset on while there is edm music blasting on the floor below him.
Eunseok does know how to party, sometimes when he’s in the mood. But tonight, he’d rather stay in his room. He just submitted his assignments, did his laundry and got abura soba for take out. Sungchan is already grateful to get Eunseok’s permission to host the party so he doesn’t push him.
After a couple of tries, Eunseok’s team finally won the first round of Valorant. He puts down his headset to give his ears some rest, jumps onto his bed to doomscroll some tiktok and send some to Sungchan who’s probably busy making out with Anton. Eunseok rolls his eyes visualizing the scenario.
Eunseok is on his fourth potluck judge video when someone opens the doors and stumbles inside. He’s holding an empty plastic beer cup and seems like trying to be quiet about breaking into someone’s room. Eunseok finds him amusing rather than blaming himself for forgetting to lock the door.
The room-breaker has bleached white hair with a pretty long length. Eunseok’s eyes trace boney fingers while he tries to find a nightstand to put his empty cup. His eyes meet Eunseok’s curious one and his lips fall into a muted gasp. Park Wonbin stands before his eyes, Anton’s plus one, Eunseok is pretty sure.
Eunseok smiles at the latter’s failed explanation of why he had barged into his room in the middle of a party, a star pendant from his neck shines through the dim light and Eunseok’s eyes travel to his exposed clavicle beneath his jacket.
“Can I help you?” Eunseok starts, and the white haired boy looks behind as if he’s there.
“Uh…,” he replies, hands scratching his head. “I thought this was an empty room.”
“Well, it’s not.”
“I’m really sorry hyung.” Eunseok furrows at the usage of honorific, when they have never officially met. “But why are you in your room when there’s a party downstairs ?!”
“I can ask you the same thing. What brings you here?”
Wonbin pouts. “Sungchan got Anton alone. And I have no one to dance with.”
Of course. Of fucking course. Sungchan, that horny motherfucker. Eunseok gives him kudos for finally taking the step but at the same time he wants to scream at him for choosing the wrong time. Now it looks like Eunseok is stuck with a confused and drunk Wonbin. Not to mention that he barged into his room.
“...Great.” Eunseok nods. “Do you need directions to go back to the party?”
The latter shakes his head, “No. I’m gonna stay with you.”
Wonbin walks closer to Eunseok’s bed, taking his jacket off. “Hyung, do you wanna fuck?”
Hello? What happened to decorum? Eunseok would agree to this when Wonbin is sober and chooses the words better but that is not the point.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea, Wonbin.” Eunseok sits up as Wonbin gets nearer. His face appeared to be surprised that Eunseok knew his name.
“Pleaase hyung. I really don’t wanna go back home with nothing to think about.”
Wonbin is prettier up closer, eyes doe like and lips plump. Eunseok has never been this vulnerable in front of a stranger.
“You’re drunk, Wonbin. You can stay here if you don’t wanna go back to the party. I’ll get some water for you.” Wonbin catches Eunseok’s hand as he reaches for the night stand.
“Are you really not gonna fuck me?”
Eunseok wants to scream into the void. Instead he hands Wonbin a glass of water. “Now is not the time. Come on. Drink up.”
“So you will fuck me when I’m sober?” Wonbin gladly takes the glass and drinks all of it. Eunseok follows the water droplets that spill and reach his neck.
“You’re gonna regret all of this tomorrow.” Eunseok sighs, “You need to sleep.”
Wonbin laughs as a response which makes Eunseok question so many things. “Trust me hyung. I won’t. You’ll be the one regretting saying no.”
Eunseok highly doubts that. Alcohol unfilters thoughts and he likes to keep things simple. “Okay boy. Whatever you say.”
Eunseok lets Wonbin sleep on his bed while he takes the couch for the night. He makes sure the latter falls asleep first, making sure to tuck him under the duvet so he’ll thank Eunseok later.
The first thing Eunseok does when he wakes up is to check Wonbin whether he’s awake or still asleep. He looks very peaceful lying on Eunseok’s bed, his white hair spare across the pillow shaping like an angel halo. Eunseok needs to stop thinking too much.
Eunseok sees Wonbin fighting his sleep and desperately failing when he comes back from washing up. Wonbin kind of looks like a small kitten.
“Good morning, hyung.” Wonbin yawns. Eunseok does not want to know if he is regretting his life choices from last night. He will go make breakfast.
“Morning. Go back to bed if you’re still sleepy. I’m gonna go make breakfast downstairs.”
The living room and the hallway looks pretty decent and clean for a post party zone. Eunseok believes Sungchan cleaned as much as he can as the party died down last night. He hopes Anton also volunteered to help as well. Eunseok nods as an approval and mentally notes not to doubt Sungchan next time.
Eunseok debates if he should make breakfast for two, for Wonbin. He doesn’t mind making an extra one but what if Wonbin doesn’t like it. Not that Eunseok really cares, he just wants him to sober up fast.
Wonbin does not join him for breakfast, meaning he is still asleep or he managed to sneak out of Eunseok’s mansion. Eunseok does not believe that it will likely happen.
Wonbin greets him properly when Eunseok enters into his room again, looking a bit fresher and well rested. His face looks a little puffy which Eunseok finds cute.
“Thank you for letting me stay over last night.” Wonbin thanks him while making the bed.
“It’s nothing. You can stay if you want. I only have one class today and that’s at 3pm.”
The latter nods, “Thank you for the offer, hyung. But I need to wash up and change properly.”
Eunseok would offer help but they just knew each other since yesterday. It would be awkward.
“That’s fine. You need help out?” Eunseok still offers.
Wonbin shakes his head to decline the offer. But he steals glances at Eunseok as he opens the door, “See you later. The offer still stands whenever you’re interested.”
Eunseok waits until he stops hearing Wonbin’s steps and screams into the pillow.
“Fuck you mean you said no?” Sungchan asks as he bites the donut.
Eunseok and Sungchan are at their regular coffee shop where they always meet after class almost everyday.
“What the fuck am I suppose to say then? Yes, Wonbin I’d love to fuck you?”
“Yeah? Isn’t that what you want?”
“No?? Are you crazy?” Yes, Eunseok does want Wonbin but no one has to know that.
Sungchan shrugs as he takes the last bite of his donut. “Don’t understand what’s making you difficult, dawg. He’s literally offering himself to you.”
“He was drunk, Sungchan. Am I supposed to jump on him just because he offered?” Eunseok gives him a paper napkin.
Sungchan crumbles the paper napkin after using it, moves his body forward, his elbows on the table and all. “Technically he jumped on you.”
Eunseok is so close to giving up on him.
“You can always ask him if you have any questions. He was the one who said the offer still stands sober.” Sungchan says as he takes out his phone, finger hovering ‘Anton ❤’ from the call log.
“This wouldn’t happen if you decided not to be horny and take Anton to one of my spare rooms.”
Ugh, love birds. Especially when they’re in the honeymoon phase. Eunseok wants that.
“How is Anton? Thanks for cleaning up after, by the way.”
Sungchan beams, “I gotchu my man. Your place is big as fuck but we managed somehow. And Anton is doing super. Sweet as always.”
Eunseok does not want to know what that implies but he is happy for Sungchan.
“Are you guys dating now? Like serious.”
“Yeah, man. Fucked him so good last night and cried after that. I said I love him so much and he laughed at my face. What the fuck was that for?”
“Maybe he’s not as oblivious as you are.”
Shrugging, Sungchan says, “He said he loves me too and he’s been thinking about us ever since. Isn’t that so cute?”
Eunseok would answer Sungchan’s question but they were politely disturbed by Anton joining them to sit beside Sungchan. That little guy looks jolly as fuck.
“Hi, Eunseok Hyung. Good to see you.” He greets shyly, leaning into Sungchan’s open arms.
“Same here. Congratulations by the way. I’m happy for you guys.” He really is. He would be happier if Sungchan wouldn’t shove their lovey dovey story in Eunseok’s face.
“Thank you hyung. I’ve been waiting for him to ask me out for forever.”
And Eunseok is glad Sungchan finally did. Otherwise he will not shut up about how Anton is so cute. Or it might get worse because they’re dating now.
Sungchan and Anton left first, saying they wanted to watch a movie together after the class. As Eunseok leaves the coffee shop, his phone rings with a message from a contact that he had never seen before.
park wonbin (4:20 pm)
Hyung
why didn’t you text me
Because Eunseok does not know what to say? That is probably not a good idea for a reply. Until when Wonbin is going to hunt him?
Me (4:28 pm)
hey
park wonbin (4:28 pm)
are you free rn
can i come over?
you said you had only one class tdy
How does Wonbin know that he had only one class today? Because Eunseok said it in the morning. He even offered to stay late with him before he knew Wonbin still offered to sleep with him. Right, right.
Seeing no point in ignoring Wonbin, Eunseok replies.
Me (4:58 pm)
sure
i’m at home
The first thing Eunseok does after coming back from his class is remove his shoes and jump onto his bed, maybe doom scroll again on tiktok for an ungodly hour until he realises that he needs to wash up and have dinner. Until he sees Wonbin barging into his room without knocking. Again. Who is letting him into his place just like this?
“Hey, hyung,” Wonbin greets enthusiastically. He removes his shoes and jumps onto Eunseok’s bed.
“Wonbin,” Eunseok greets back. He rolls onto the other side of the bed to make space for the latter, back leaning against the headboard.
“How was your class? Did you miss me?”
Eunseok would debate on his question here— He did not miss Wonbin but he did think about him the whole day.
“Who keeps letting you in just like this?”
Wonbin shrugs, “I don’t know. I just told them I’m meeting you and they let me in easily.”
When did these people think Eunseok is friends with the whole campus? He needs to have a word with them.
“Okay, Wonbin. What do you want?”
“You. Remember what I said in the morning? I’m here to get your word, hyung.” Eunseok has to admit, Wonbin is a man on a mission and looks like he will not back off without getting what he wants.
“If you want to get into my pants so badly then why didn’t you do it in the morning?”
“I’m trying to be a gentleman here, Eunseok hyung.” Wonbin says as he removes his long sleeve shirt.
Eunseok’s breath hitches a little bit seeing Wonbin’s naked torso, lean and tender, muscles defining him. What would it feel like touching him?
“It’s okay, you can touch me.” Wonbin invites him, breaths heavy. “I want you to.”
The latter smiles as Eunseok dips his finger into his clavicle, the other hand steady on his waist. Wonbin is too close, Eunseok thinks. He can almost interpret what Wonbin is thinking just by looking at his face. Eunseok’s hand moves to Wonbin’s torso, thumb brushing over his nipple, perky and taut and inviting him to gnaw on it. Instead Eunseok licks his own lips.
Wonbin giggles, his legs straddling Eunseok’s hip and as Eunseok notices, his pants are gone, leaving him with briefs. He sees Wonbin’s boner and a wet patch,this realisation alone makes Eunseok’s pants tight and the room smaller. Wonbin grinds over Eunseok hard on and it gets Eunseok off guard with an exhale.
“You just need to say it, hyung.” Wonbin reminds him, hands anchored on both sides of Eunseok’s shoulders and grinds down one more time.
“Okay.” Eunseok tries. He doesn’t know if it helps but there are so many more crazy things happening in front of his eyes.
“Okay?”
“Yeah.. okay.” He hopes Wonbin understands what he means.
Eunseok looks into his eyes and sees pure want in Wonbin’s eyes, eyelids half open with a soft smirk spreading on his face. He grips the latter’s waist on both sides as Wonbin moans, head leaning down to catch Eunseok with a kiss.
Kissing Wonbin is different from what Eunseok had imagined in his mind. His lips are soft, hungry and asking for more. Maybe Eunseok might be tripping and imagining things but Wonbin tastes kind of sweet like a fruit candy.
“Go on, Binnie. Take what you want.” Eunseok says and Wonbin takes it as an encouragement, he starts grinding harder.
The room feels so cold yet Eunseok feels very warm at the moment, he feels sweat dripping from his forehead to his neck. He can feel Wonbin’s rock hard from his groin, layers of jeans and cotton covering. Everything is moving too slow yet very fast at the same time.
Eunseok is so hard and leaking inside his pants, he needs to do something or he will die in five seconds but all he can think about right now is Wonbin, Wonbin, Wonbin. Their lips meet in the middle for one more time and Wonbin moans into the kiss. Eunseok pushes harder by taking Wonbin’s nipple between his fingers, tugging and pulling gently and oh Wonbin shudders as he comes undone.
Eunseok lays against the headboard and he feels wet kisses against his neck, a light suck on his torso and Wonbin’s hand unbuckles Eunseok’s pants and sneaks inside it. Mind blissed out, Eunseok sighs and Combs the latter’s hair with his fingers.
After their little post room-barging activities, Eunseok and Wonbin grew closer. They start to text more frequently, or Wonbin does and Eunseok replies. Wonbin comes over to Eunseok’s place more often, usually they’d just coexist in the same place. Wonbin would bring his guitar and practice while Eunseok played games at the back. Or they both laid on the same bed side by side and Eunseok would scroll through meaningless tiktok videos, this time sending to Wonbin a few. Eunseok sometimes goes over to Wonbin’s place but Wonbin’s roommate being Anton, he is ninety nine percent sure that Sungchan would already be at their place and the least thing that Eunseok wants to do is hear his best friend having sex next door.
Sometimes (most of the time) Eunseok and Wonbin would make out on their couch in his room. They would make out until their lips are swollen and Wonbin starts undressing to straddle and grind on Eunseok’s lap. Sometimes, Wonbin would go down on Eunseok, taking his sweet time and ending up sucking him off. When he’s done with Eunseok, Wonbin would beg him to fill him up with his fingers, one by one.
Eunseok can say he and Wonbin are friends, he knows that Wonbin’s favorite color is sky blue, whenever he does something impressive, he seeks for compliments, that he likes to be praised. He likes showing off his collarbones so most of the clothing items that he has in his wardrobe are tank tops. Oh, Eunseok also knows that Wonbin likes his nipples to be touched and cherished, how many fingers to be used or from which angle, how to press for him to come untouched.
wonbin (1:12 pm)
hyung
are you already in class?
Me (1:13 pm)
yeah
i’ll see you in half an hour
maybe
wonbin (1:13 pm)
okay
Eunseok sees a notification that Wonbin had sent a photo, guessing a meme which Wonbin usually does sends. What he didn’t expect was that Wonbin had sent Eunseok a face covered mirror selfie in the dim light with no clothes on. Not to mention that Wonbin is hard, by the way. Eunseok thinks Wonbin has a cute dick but now is not the correct time to discuss this.
“What’s Wonbin sending you?” Sungchan asks, which makes Eunseok freaked out.
Eunseok prays that Sungchan did not see that picture of Wonbin except him.
“Just a meme.” Eunseok lies, that Sungchan bought. Just a normal meme which they send each other all the time. Not a nude picture at all. Cool.
Eunseok tries to think about dying plants and ugly animals so that his boner does not pop in the middle of the class. He wishes Wonbin would already wait for him in his room when he comes back from his class.
“When did you start seeing Wonbin?”
Sungchan’s question made Eunseok rip away from his train of thoughts. What does he exactly mean by this?
“What do you mean?”
“You didn’t even tell me that you were seeing him, Eunseok. Is it because he and Anton were close? I thought we were best friends."
Eunseok is seeing Wonbin if it means by meeting each other everyday, hanging out, picking up and dropping off for classes and touching each other after. Okay, he is definitely seeing Wonbin, but what about him? Is Wonbin seeing Eunseok too or is he just convenient for him?
So much to think about.
“Dawg, don’t tell me you didn’t even know that. It’s so obvious! Anton is telling me Wonbin is always Eunseok hyung this, Eunseok hyung that all the time.”
“I swear I didn’t even notice. He just texted me one day and we just started hanging out,” Eunseok clarifies.
“Young people these days,” Sungchan shakes his head as he says.
This motherfucker. Sungchan was also one of those people before he decided to grow balls and asked Anton out one day. Eunseok will talk to Wonbin tonight, communication is key or whatever these lovebirds say.
Wonbin is waiting for Eunseok on his couch as usual, as Eunseok wished. He’s on his phone scrolling through whatever or chatting to whomever that Eunseok cares about.
“Hey, you’re back,” Wonbin drops his phone and welcomes Eunseok with open arms.
Eunseok does not reply but instead drops everything and jumps onto Wonbin, catching his lips into a kiss. His hands sneak into the white haired boy’s tank top, cold fingers reaching for his nipples. Eunseok feels a pair of arms wrapping around his head, mouth gasping into the kiss. He licks up into the mouth, tongue tangling one another.
Wonbin lets out a light chuckle as Eunseok’s lips move onto his jaw, nipping gently below his ear. “Did you like it?”
“Do you know how bad you are?” Eunseok knows very well what Wonbin is referring to here, “You’re ruining me, Wonbin.”
Smiling into the kiss, Wonbin wraps his legs around Eunseok’s hips. “I just want hyung to miss me.”
Eunseok sucks a few red marks below Wonbin’s pulse point, marking up here and there. As Wonbin lays his whole body on top of him, Eunseok carries him steadily to his bed. He places Wonbin on the bed carefully, treating him like a porcelain doll.
He moves his hands down to Wonbin’s pants, unzipping them. Eunseok looks up to the latter and sees a small timid face, rosy shade and lips bitten.
“Do you like me?” Eunseok cannot die being a coward tonight so he asks.
“What do you think, hyung?”
The question Wonbin asks makes Eunseok stop removing Wonbin’s jeans. He worriedly looks up and Wonbin is laughing like a highschool girl. Eunseok teasingly bites Wonbin’s ear which earns more giggles from the latter.
“Yes, yes. I like you, hyung.” Wonbin admits, “Didn’t you notice before?”
“I didn’t know. I thought you were just playing with me,” Now, Eunseok feels stupid.
Helping Eunseok remove his shirt, Wonbin asks for more kisses. “I’ve always had a crush on you, hyung.”
Great. Now, he is the only one who is oblivious. But on his defence, barging into your crush’s room is a peculiar way to flirt. Who would’ve thought. Not Eunseok.
“I’ve been waiting for you the whole day. I missed you so much.” Wonbin says as his hands reach to undo his pants.
Eunseok opens up Wonbin slowly and tenderly one by one until he’s writhing and begging for more. He coaxes the sweetest sounds from the latter which Eunseok would like to capture in a glass bottle.
“Hyung, can you just–” Wonbin demands, “just get inside me, please?”
Situations like this; a sultry white haired boy, sprawled across his bed asking Eunseok to fuck him does not occur often in his life so Eunseok does not have condoms stand by in his night stand’s drawer. Wonbin, of course, yells and mewls at him to hurry up, dainty fingers up inside him.
A moment later, Eunseok finally finds a completely unopened pack of condoms inside his closet drawer. Wonbin helps him to put on the condom for Eunseok while he takes out his almost half used tropical fruits flavor and squirts a few onto his fingers, warming up before he reaches Wonbin’s hole.
The latter snorts after seeing Eunseok’s lube bottle, “Are you trying to make a smoothie or something?”
“Why? You don’t like it?” Eunseok looks at the description at the back of the bottle, “It’s not bad. Bananas, pineapples and mangoes. It was on sale.”
“It’s not about that, hyung. I just think it’s funny.” Wonbin’s bickering was interrupted by half gasp and a moan as Eunseok enters with two at once.
Two fingers turned to three and the boy seated on Eunseok’s lap is mewling incoherent words. Eunseok is just so hard he feels like all his blood is traveling south at this point.
Eunseok sits before the bed, his back leaning over the head board while Wonbin straddles his lap, taking Eunseok’s dick to line himself. While Eunseok is busy distracted by Wonbin’s sexed face, the latter is sinking down on him with small ahs and ohs leaving his lips.
Wonbin is so hot and sexy and he is just too tight. Jesus Christ, Eunseok will come in two thrusts if he does not focus. After adjusting and getting used to the stretch, Wonbin rolls his hips slowly. Eunseok sees his dark and taut nipples under his sheer tank top and he puts one in his mouth, which earns a loud wanton moan from the latter.
“You’re so good, baby. So tight for me.” Eunseok bucks his hips up to meet Wonbin’s thrusts in the middle. He showers Wonbin with kisses and pecks, lots of it until Wonbin pleads for more. Eunseok calls Wonbin baby and he moans at the affectionate name, asking Eunseok to talk to him more saying please hyung, need you. Want you so bad.
Who is Eunseok to deny the request, so he showers Wonbin with more praise and love, his right hand sneaking to stroke Wonbin’s cock. The latter whines at the touch, teardrops flowing on his bare pink face. Eunseok wants to lick it away.
“Hyung, so good. It’s so good. I’m so close,” Wonbin warns and then a couple of rolls of hips, Wonbin comes with a choked sob in Eunseok’s lap.
Eunseok waits patiently for Wonbin to come down from his high, playing with his hair strands. Wonbin looks down at Eunseok, beaming so wide that he can see his pearly white teeth.
“Did you come?” Wonbin asks, taking his Eunseok’s saliva soaked tank top.
Eunseok was so enamored by Wonbin’s post orgasm face that he forgot that he’s still hard and throbbing inside him. Wonbin smirks and grinds down, earning a moan from Eunseok. He turns Wonbin on his back and continues thrusting more and more.
As his plows become sloppier, Eunseok knows that he’s about to come soon. So he warns Wonbin.
“Baby.. baby, I’m close,” Wonbin clenches down on Eunseok’s cock as a response and Eunseok is a dead man.
“Come on me, hyung. Pull out,” Eunseok’s brain short circuits at Wonbin’s reply. What does he imply by saying that?
Eunseok trusts Wonbin so he pulls out, his cock angry red, still sensitive. Wonbin yanks him forward by pulling his arm, taking Eunseok’s dick in his hand, removes the used condom and starts stroking at a fast pace. Eunseok hisses in return and hovers over Wonbin's body, his waist caged by the older’s knees.
Wonbin’s hair is soaked with sweat, lips crimson red, neck and nipples in a dark purple shade and eyes drowsy. He looks like an absolute sin. Eunseok hopes he remembers this state of Wonbin in the back of his brain.
“Come on me, hyung. Please,” Wonbin pleads, “Need it.”
He kisses Wonbin hurriedly and in the momentum of Wonbin thumbing Eunseok’s tip, he comes, white jizz landing mostly on Wonbin’s fist, a few on his sternum and chest. Eunseok continues peppering kisses to Wonbin’s face, which made the latter giggle.
One kind of cardio for Eunseok. Ten out of ten, he will be doing that again. Preferably the same white haired boy for the rest of the time. Eunseok would offer to clean up for the latter but Wonbin licks up his fingers and hands clean. He’s a little freak, Eunseok thinks.
“Can I take you out on a date?”
Wonbin looks at Eunseok, nodding. “There is a really cool pub that I’ve been wanting to go to.”
Eunseok mentally notes it, “Can I also sit with you during lunch at class and kiss you stupid after?”
“I’d really like that, hyung.” Wonbin flushes, face reddening into rose as he draws stars on Eunseok’s chest.
Okay, sounds like a plan. For now Eunseok will take a break from moving for five minutes with Wonbin in his arms. And they will talk about that over dinner.
Me (5:30 pm)
i’ll pick u up @ 7 2night
please be ready
see you baby
wonbinnie💘 (5:32 pm)
can’t wait hyung ❤️!!!
x
Me (5:45 pm)
Fuck you and your movie night
IDGAF!!!
sungchan (5:58 pm)
what the actual fuck
eunseok????
sungchan’s bf Anton (6:02 pm)
is everything okay eunseok hyung?