EIGHTEEN

Yeonjun hadn't moved his lips since he placed it on Beomgyu's.

Beomgyu didn't know if he was intentionally lingering on his lips or because he just didn't know what to do.

He reached for Yeonjun's chin and tilted it up a little so he could take control of the kiss.

Turns out Yeonjun didn't know to do, he only copied whatever Beomgyu did.

If Beomgyu bite his lips, Yeonjun would do the same, if Beomgyu would suck on his lips, he would also do the same as well.

The only difference was Yeonjun doing it a little bit better than Beomgyu, expecially for a first timer.

Beomgyu wrapped his arms around Yeonjun's neck pulling him closer, smashing their lips together, loving the sweat taste of his lips.

Yeonjun let his fingers lightly graze around Beomgyu's skin which his shirt had left exposed.

He didn't know if it was okay for him to touch the younger male or not, but he felt assured when Beomgyu linked his fingers in his and placed it under his shirt, before moving closer to Yeonjun basically straddling him.

Beomgyu gently tugged on Yeonjun's hair, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.

At this point Yeonjun's light moans was the only thing keeping Beomgyu going.

He was taking his time with Yeonjun, he didn't want the latter's first kiss to be as stupid as his was.

He lost his first kiss to a guy he didn't know at the club when he drunk and at a very young age at that.

Yeonjun moved his hands higher on Beomgyu's body, caressing his skin while the said male devoured his lips.

He would be lying if he wasn't enjoying every movement Beomgyu's lips made on his, he was slowly getting drunk on Beomgyu's lips, expecially when the younger male pushed his tongue into his mouth.

Beomgyu trailed his lips down to Yeonjun's neck right under his jaw, his hands laying tentatively on Yeonjun's waist.

Yeonjun felt funny all of a sudden in his lower half as Beomgyu sucked on a specific spot on his neck, he was doing everything he could to not his moans escape from his lips.

All in all everything good as to come to an end at one point, and theirs ended when Yeonjun forcefully pushed Beomgyu away from him when the said male tried to take off his shirt.

Beomgyu was shocked by what Yeonjun did but became confused afterwards when Yeonjun threw himself off the bed.

"I'm sorry," Beomgyu said, "I didn't kno-"

"It's fine," Yeonjun said clutching his chest.

It wasn't that Yeonjun wanted to stop, the said male was only conscious of his body and what Beomgyu would think or say if he saw it.

And for him falling off the bed, that wasn't him at all but his demon.

Apparently his demon wasn't complying with Yeonjun's decision and wanted him to keep going.

You could call it a mate thing, Yeonjun's demon had found a lot of comfort in Beomgyu's touch.

Its relationship with Beomgyu was like a wolf and it's mate, they didn't know they were meant to be together, but they could feel they were meant to be together.

Beomgyu kept his gaze fixed on Yeonjun still on the ground, he seamed to be battling with his thoughts.

"Let me take you to your room," Yeonjun slowly got to his feets.

"M-my room?"

Beomgyu wasn't used to sleeping alone, it gave him night mares and unwanted memories.

He thought he would be staying here with Yeonjun.

"Yeah, let's go," Yeonjun opened his door.

'Did he really regret it? Did he hate it that much?'

Beomgyu thought as he walked out.

"Beomgyu," Yeonjun called pulling his attention back to him.

"Yeah," Beomgyu nervously turned to him.

"I..don't hate it, if that's what you are thinking...... I really liked it."

"Good to know," Beomgyu nodded not fully believing what Yeonjun said.

Yeonjun felt his demon pushing him a little so he took a hold of Beomgyu's chin and pulled his lips to his.

Beomgyu lightly placed his hands on Yeonjun's neck as he moved his lips against his.

Namjoon emerged from the stairs and paused at this sight remembering some of his teenage love life experience.

The plans he made for the future when he was Younger, he had accomplish all...but one, which was actually first on the list.

"I hate to break the moment, but I need to speak with Yeonjun," he turned to Beomgyu, "I'll take you to your room."

Beomgyu abruptly pulled away from Yeonjun who chose to ignore Namjoon.

"Goodnight," Beomgyu said to Yeonjun before following Namjoon.

Yeonjun retreated back to his room and sat on his bed, one hand touching his lips and the other running under his shirt.

Could a human being really make him react this way.

"What do you think you are doing?"

A familiar voice said.

Yeonjun rose a brow, "I don't understand."

"Stay away from that boy."

"We agreed that I would come here and live a normal life, what really is your problem? If  I had known that you just wanted to control my life when you freed me, I would have stayed behind," Yeonjun clicked his tongue, "my end of the agreement was for you to use my body and not for you to control what I do, so keep to your end."

There was pause before Namjoon's father spoke, "you are really stubborn aren't you? I'm only laying out some advice, stop before it's too late."

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Soobin blinked his eyes open, the last place he remembered being in was definitely not his room.

The smell of baby powder filled his nose before he finally noticed the male who was straddling his body.

His rose his hands and stroked his boyfriend's hair which accidentally woke Huening Kai up, the younger wasn't too deep in his sleep anyways.

Soobin could see tear stains visibly on Huening Kai's cheeks.

"Ka-"

"I don't want to hear a word from you," Huening Kai got up from Soobin, "do you know how worried I was because of you."

"I wasn't expecting to be kidnapped."

"How did you get kidnapped in the first place?!"

"I wanted to confront Louis so he would leave Beomg-"

"Was it really your battle to fight Soobin? If Yeonjun hadn't gone there to get you back, you would have probably been a goner by now," Huening Kai wiped his stray tear, "you're so stupid."

"....."

"I really don't want to talk to you right, but I have to because you need all the support you can get," Huening Kai brought the take outs he had later on brought upstairs and sat down on Soobin's bed, "but after you get healed, I'll beat some sense into you and after that you'll move in with me."

"Kai-"

"Shut up."

Soobin's lips tilted up a bit at the edge, angry Kai was really a sight to see.

Huening Kai must be really angry with him, his tone was always sweat when he spoke with Soobin, but now it was different.

Huening Kai helped Soobin sit up, placing pillows behind him for support.

He hesitated for a moment.

"But I'm still happy you are back," Huening Kai wrapped his hands around Soobin again, "I thought I wouldn't see you again."

Now this was the Huening Kai Soobin was familiar with, he wouldn't argue with the younger male because he as well didn't think he would make it out alive.

Soobin equally placed his hands on Huening Kai's waist and pulled him closer enjoying his baby scent.

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"Can you tell your dad to leave me alone," Yeonjun said to Namjoon as he walked in.

"I'm not here to talk about my dad, but your friend."

"What about him?"

"I don't want to see you get hurt by all this, do you think this would work.....your relationship and all."

"I'm not planning on being in a relationship with him, it was just an experiment."

"Are you going to tell him that?"

"He doesn't have to know, like he doesn't have to know that I'm not human....simple as that."

"What about if he finds out."

"Did your dad ask you to come and reason with me? If you didn't want me making friends, you shouldn't have asked me to go to school," Yeonjun laid on his back and turned to look at Namjoon, "and even if he finds out, I'll just kill him on the spot."

"Friends? It didn't seem like just friends to me, I know teenagers love to mess around nowadays, but if it's to hurt others, it's not good," Namjoon opened the door to leave, "if you are planning on playing with his feelings, stop, it doesn't end well."

"I should know, I've done that before and I regret it."

"So..." Namjoon trailed off as he stepped outside, "....my advice to you is to cut off from him, if you won't take him seriously."

Yeonjun nodded, "night."

"Night," Namjoon closed Yeonjun's door shut.

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In the middle of the night.

Yeonjun opened the door to Beomgyu's room and notice a blanket draped over a specific human being on the bed.

Beomgyu wasn't used to sleeping alone, he would have gone to Yeonjun's room instead, but how in the hell was he supposed to tell Yeonjun that he was afraid to sleep alone in the dark.

Yeonjun got in bed with him after closing the door and lowered the blanket from his head.

He traced the outline of Beomgyu's face, the younger male was really a sight to see.

"Is it really wrong for me to like someone?"

He brushed Beomgyu's bangs away from his face before deciding on laying next to him, his breathing and heartbeat was calming to him, like his own personal lullaby.

"Friends," Yeonjun had heard Namjoon comment before walking away.

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