9 A Feast Unprepared For

Eungoo inhaled and slowly got up. He let out a shaky breath and eyed his very own reflection in this huge mirror. "Kim Eungoo… life surely loves to fuck with your life…" he told himself; this made him laugh bitterly and gazed at the ceiling asking life 'what have I done to deserve this?' He just sighed and pulled the mirror to the side and revealed layers upon layers of clothes neatly folded according to its color. He scratched His head and pulled out what it seemed to be an oversized red sweater with a word written heroin with big white letters in such beautiful cursive and it has a few big stripes on the left and bottom part of it. He nodded to himself and slipped it on and closed the cabinet to see himself in it.

He grimaced at how short it was to cover my manhood. He blushed as he tried his best to cover it with his hand. He then bit his lip as he saw the ruined statue behind him through the mirror. 'I just have to ask for some help with his maids or something…..' he thought. He knew for a fact that since Yejun was so rich, he has got to have someone to help him clean up this mess. He nodded to himself before going out of the room.

He smiled as soon as he saw a maid passing by. "excuse me!" He excitingly tried to call her attention in which she turned around. He then slightly gulped to come face to face with such a beautiful girl. He wasn't really good at talking to strangers but for this situation, he gathered enough courage to do so. He nervously cleared my throat and asked. "I… uh… broke something and.. could you help me clean it up?"….

'real smooth Eungoo…. Reaaaaaal smooth'. His inner him spoke

"Oh no… I could do it myself…. You should attend to Mr. Park quickly. He is not the most patient person in the world." She chuckled.

Eungoo bit his lips once more and thanked her before scurrying in the direction that Yejun gave him. He then paused and turned around when he remembered something. "I didn't get your name, miss".

"Irene…" She smiled as she waved off before entering that man's room to clean off the mess. Eungoo sighed… He wanted to repay her kindness, he just has to wait to figure out how so he shrugged and went off.

Eungoo starred at the huge two doors that somehow seem to mock him and his entire existence. He placed both of his hands to his hips and took a couple of seconds observing the architectural design. Golden interiors carved upon it with huge classic silver doorknobs to go with. He thought that he could just make a run for it but who was he kidding? He would be able to eat without worrying about a single penny for it. It must be heaven already despite the given circumstances. Not like those sleepless nights where he would only get to eat scraps and sometimes had to eat some expired stuff from the garbage of his own neighbors. He shook his head to stop himself from letting another tear fall. He just hoped and prayed that everything will be alright…

UNDERSTATEMENT OF THE YEAR

He gasped when he soon opened the door and saw so many people wearing suits and ties and long evening gowns. They all were chatting happily to themselves having the time of their life. Eungoo inhaled sharply and slowly turned my way around thinking that he must have entered a different room.

"Eungoo!"

And with that Eungoo froze in his place as he heard my name being called. He felt pairs of eyes stare at his back. 'Shit' he mentally cursed. He feels like a deer caught in the headlights, or better yet a thief caught in the night.

"Where do you think you're going?"

He slowly turned his head around and met Park Yejun's eyes gleaming with amusement. The man was sitting on the width of the table with his legs crossed as he held a glass of wine in his hand smirking at me.

Eungoo felt himself shrink as he glanced at the people who were looking at him with pure curiosity, amusement, and something he couldn't pinpoint what it was.

"Oh, Eungoo~~" Yejun singsonged making the younger snap in his direction. He grinned and lifted his free hand gesturing for the poor boy to come closer. Eungoo's feet quickly obeyed as if they had a mind of its own and soon was standing in front of Yejun with his back on the people. He gripped the hem of his shirt in embarrassment and starred at his knuckles watching them go white in an instant. Before he knew it, Yejun pulled him to his lap. And as a result, he whimpered pathetically and latched on to him for dear life burying Eungoo's face on Yejun's neck in the process, wishing to just disappear.

Eungoo heard him chuckle, feeling his chest vibrate from it. He then also felt his hand cover his own manhood pulling his sweater down before resting it protectively around his waist.

"I see you have a new pet. I didn't know you were into that sort of thing, my dear." A woman said. Eungoo peeked at her through his thick lashes and from Yejun's neck. She eyed the alien boy and intensely judged him from head to toe as she drinks her wine.

"Well… Aunt Han, I bagged myself an exquisite sub." Yejun answered. Eungoo gasped when his hand slid to his ass and leaned down to whisper. "Embarrass me and I'll punish you on this table… for everyone to see…" Eungoo furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. Then he felt his shoulder from which he took comfort from the move and the glass of wine from earlier was brought to his lips. Eungoo whimpered and starred at Yejun's emotionless eyes and drank the substance till the very drop.

Eungoo closed his eyes shut as he felt it burn his throat. He leaned back and coughed on Yejun's shoulder as he clutched on his dress shirt for dear life. Eungoo could hear faint gasps and snickers and the rest whispered among themselves.

Eungoo was too busy thinking and imagining myself wanting to die right now that something juicy and soft was placed on his lips. The boy snapped out of his thoughts and saw a nicely cut meat drenched in brown sauce. His mouth watered from the sight and starred at Yejun as he slowly captured it with his lips. He closed my eyes and moaned.

Heaven….

"you like that?" Yejun whispered in Eungoo's ear that gave him goosebumps all over. He responded by slowly chewed it and stared at his lap and slowly nodded.

Yejun wrapped his arms around Eungoo's thin frame and whispered to his ear. "Eat"

Eungoo didn't have to think twice and began to eat off the food from his untouched plate. When he shoved down a few spoonfuls. He turned his head towards him and said "You haven't eaten anything yet…" with my stuffed cheeks.

Eungoo then widened my eyes a little when he saw Yejun smile for the first time and leaned down to lick the corner of his lips. "I already did… earlier than expected…" He smirked and playfully winked at the flustered boy, making him gulped down the food.

Eungoo felt his cheeks heat up so he went to grab a glass of water on the table and heard the other chuckle. He could feel his captor's hot breath on his neck and his gaze on him as he continued to eat. Although there are still many people looking at the two, Eungoo I couldn't care less because 1.) There's like a feast in front of him. And 2.) Park Yejun is enough to distract the poor boy from it although he was not sure if that is a good thing or what. But he'd take his chances anyway.