Look at me, I’m RICH!!

Haeun walked out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped snugly around his waist, his skin still glistening with moisture. He caught sight of Yeongsoo, who was casually fastening his wristwatch, clearly waiting for him to come out.

"Ah, you're done," Yeongsoo said with a grin, his eyes shamelessly admiring the "artwork" he'd left on Haeun's body. Even though Haeun had managed to cover his neck and face, his chest, belly, and back still bore the evidence of Yeongsoo's earlier attention.

Haeun scowled playfully, running a hand over his now-concealed neck. "Yes, and I wouldn't have taken so long if it weren't for you and your ridiculous hickeys!"

Yeongsoo chuckled, unfazed, grabbing his coat from the back of a chair as if nothing was out of the ordinary. "I didn't hear you complaining earlier."

Haeun shot him a look, his lips twitching. "That's because I didn't realize you were planning to turn me into your canvas!"