•JC Mansion•

Jeonghan was ready to go to his office. He looked at himself in the mirror for one last time after which he walked out of his room.

As he descended downstairs, he noticed that Seungcheol didn't have a shower yet while he was working on his laptop.

Jeonghan looked at the time, "Aren't you running late?"

"No?" Seungcheol looked up, "I've a day off today. But my staff would visit me for a while to discuss a few things related to our appearance on reality shows."

"Staff?"

"Yeah my manager, producer of our own variety show and a few more." Seungcheol replied.

Manager. Kim Hana. Jeonghan thought, 'Shit I forgot to tell him about that bitch.'

Now, Jeonghan didn't want to go to his office either. The fact that Hana was coming home just increased the possessiveness inside him.

"I'll work from home today." Jeonghan declared.

"Suddenly?" Seungcheol found it weird, "Aren't you ready to go?"

"Yeah I was." Jeonghan explained, "I was initially planning to work from home but then I thought you'll go to the company anyways so what was I supposed to do alone at home? You should've told me earlier."

"I forgot." Seungcheol retorted, "But it's fine, you know now."

"Yeah, now go and take a shower first." Jeonghan asked, "Let's eat breakfast together. Hurry up."

"Sure." Seungcheol chuckled as he stood up.

"And yeah, Seungcheol." Jeonghan called, "I've to talk to you about something important, remind me as soon as your staff will leave."

"We can talk right now too." Seungcheol stated.

"No no, we'll talk after they leave." Jeonghan nodded, "I'll set the table, go."

Seungcheol went to take a shower while Jeonghan looked through the kitchen over what the cooks had prepared for them.

He settled the table and went to cook ramen for both of them after which Seungcheol came downstairs, to the kitchen. He was wearing a pair of black trousers and a towel was hanging around his neck. His hairs were wet and water drops were dripping down on his bare skin.

Jeonghan eyed him top to bottom, admiring him but then scrunched his brows, "Why are you roaming like this?"

"Like what?" Seungcheol hummed as he began to help Jeonghan in cooking the ramen.

"Naked." Jeonghan blurted out.

"I'm not naked." Seungcheol rolled his eyes, "Can't you see these trousers?"

"You didn't even dry your back." Jeonghan nagged, "Arms neither."

"Didn't you ask me to hurry up?" Seungcheol chuckled to himself, "I was just complying with your orders."

"You're hopeless." Jeonghan muttered as he grabbed the towel from the older's neck. He dried his arms and back while nagging at him which Seungcheol found adorable.

Seungcheol picked up a biscuit and stuffed it in Jeonghan's mouth to keep him quiet, "Good." He poured the noodles into the bowls.

"Seungcheol, go wear something." Jeonghan pushed him slightly.

"Let's eat first." Seungcheol protested, "Oh right, you won't be able to focus on food when your charismatic husband is shirtless right in front of you."

"You're hopeless." Jeonghan rolled his eyes.

"And you're adorable." Seungcheol pinched his cheeks gently.

"Shut up." Jeonghan handed him the tray of food, "Take it to the table, I'm coming."

Seungcheol complied with the younger's orders. After a while, Jeonghan came to the table, "Wear it!" He tossed a shirt over Seungcheol's face, "You're such an annoying person, I swear."

"Wow seriously?" Seungcheol rolled his eyes as he threw the shirt on the table. He walked towards Jeonghan and trapped him amidst his arms and the table.

"What are you doing?" Jeonghan held the older's biceps.

"I'm an annoying person so I'm doing my job." Seungcheol inched closer to the younger's face, "Annoying you."

"You're not annoying me." Jeonghan whispered, "I'm loving this. Come closer."

You've awoken me but you're choking me
I was so obsessed
Gave you all of me
And now, honestly, I got nothing left

Seungcheol snaked his arm around Jeonghan's waist pulling him towards himself, "More?"

"More."

Before Seungcheol could proceed, his phone rang. He sighed heavily as he went to pick him up, "Yeah, Doyoung hyung."

"We'll be there in a while Coups, I thought I should inform you."

"Yeah sure."

In the meantime, Jeonghan managed to make Seungcheol wear the shirt he brought. He buttoned it up after which Seungcheol hung up the call.

"Why are you so desperate for me to wear a shirt? Like literally." Seungcheol scoffed, "Am I not attractive anymore?" He peeked inside the cloth, "Do I need to workout more? Tell me?"

"Ugh shut up!! Your staff was going to come." Jeonghan muttered, "I didn't know when they would be here exactly."

"Are you sure you heard my question Jeonghan?"

"I didn't want anyone to see you shirtless, fight me." Jeonghan crossed his hands against his chest. Not anyone, Hana in particular.

"Possessive much?" Seungcheol grinned. He leaned in to press a kiss on Jeonghan's cheek, "You're too adorable."

"What-"

"I'll give you one more." Seungcheol pressed another kiss on his other cheek.

"Okay enough, let's eat, I've to work as well." Jeonghan quickly changed the topic to hide how flustered he was.

Usually I hold the power with both my hands tied behind my back
Look at how things change
'Cause now you're the train
And I'm tied to the track

Seungcheol's staff had occupied the sofa along with a few additional chairs in the living room. And as expected, Hana was there as well which was why Jeonghan didn't leave the living room either. He sat in the dining area with his stuff. He was isolated from Seungcheol's work yet kept his eyes over him.

"You can do nothing on my watch Kim Hana." Jeonghan mumbled to himself, "Count your last few days of freedom ."

While everyone was busy with their work, Hana approached Seungcheol, "Sir, can you show me the washroom, please?"

"Uh okay." Seungcheol nodded as he stood up, "Come."

"What happened?" Jeonghan asked as the duo was passing by him.

"She needs to use the washroom." Seungcheol hesitantly stated.

"Oh." Jeonghan paused, "MRS. PARK?" He called as a staff member of their mansion came, "Please show her the washroom."

Mrs. Park nodded, "This way ma'am." She led Hana who agreed to follow her as she had no other option.

"Do your work." Jeonghan looked at Seungcheol, "Go."

"What's with that tone?" Seungcheol worriedly asked.

"Oh, please go and do your work dear husband." Jeonghan chuckled after which he focused on his laptop.

Seungcheol leaned on the table, "Is something wrong Jeonghan? Just tell me?"

"Coups!!" Seungcheol's staff called.

"Nothing is wrong Seungcheol." Jeonghan assured.

"Sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Seungcheol nodded and left.

Hana returned from the washroom and casually sat beside Seungcheol as everyone got indulged in their unserious discussion.

"Her audacity is next level." Jeonghan rolled his eyes as he stood up.

He went to stand behind Seungcheol and subtly placed his hand over his shoulders, squeezing them a bit.

"Oh Mr. Yoon, glad you're here, help us out!" Doyoung beemed.

"Of course Mr. Cha, what happened?" Jeonghan chuckled.

"Don't you think Park Jaejun is a bit too silent these days? I feel like he's scheming something again." Doyoung suggested.

"How can he still plan something after facing so much backlash online?" Seungcheol scoffed.

"Some people are just straight up shameless." Jeonghan looked at Hana, "What are your thoughts Miss Kim?"

Hana felt uneasy. She felt like she was being targeted by Jeonghan but since there was no reason in her eyes, she shrugged it off, "Y-yeah right. I too think he's planning something."

Jeonghan clenched his jaw, he was really mad at her audacity and fake personality. He was glad he didn't have a gun or something. Or else, no one knows what he might have done.

If it wasn't for his plan, Hana wouldn't have been out freely like this.

"Miss Kim, can you help me in arranging the snacks for everyone?" Jeonghan asked.

"Why would you do that?" Seungcheol turned his face to look back at the younger, "Where's the staff?"

"Your precious staff members are here for the first time, so I just want to do this little gesture." Jeonghan chuckled.

"Sure sir." Hana got up and followed Jeonghan towards the dining table.

"Let's clear the table first." Jeonghan muttered. His laptop was closest to Hana as she began to close it.

But before she could, Jeonghan halted her, "Wait Miss Kim, don't close it." He took the laptop and kept it away, "If something doesn't belong to you, then you shouldn't mess with it without permission, right?"

Hana widened her eyes as her throat went dry. The sarcasm in Jeonghan's tone contrasted with his sweet smile, "I'm sorry sir."

"I'll bring the food from the kitchen, you can arrange the plates till then." Jeonghan nodded as he left only to return with a tray of food packages.

As he kept the tray on the table, he sighed at Hana's behaviour. While arranging the plates, her eyes were glued at Seungcheol.

Jeonghan snapped his fingers in front of her, "Where?"

"Uh- I zoned out in blank space." Hana smiled hesitantly.

"Your gaze wasn't in the blank space though." Jeonghan stared at her, "You're Seungcheol's fan right?"

"Y-yes sir." Hana nodded, "Whole group's fan."

"What's Seungcheol's favorite colour?"

"Red and White." Hana immediately answered.

"Mingyu's?"

"Uh- it's-" Hana began to stutter.

Jeonghan chuckled sarcastically, "Do you know Miss Kim? If I wish, I can read any person like an open book with a very small conversation. And with all of the small encounters I had with you-" He scoffed without completing his sentence.

"What is it sir?"

"Nothing." Jeonghan's glare turned intense, "All I mean is that every person who's around my husband for whatever reasons, is under my eyes. They can keep a secret from him but not from me. Since you're new, I just wanted to let you know, do your job professionally."

Hana just nodded while averting her gaze. Her heart was beating fast as she felt suffocated by Jeonghan's strong aura.

She just wanted and needed to get out of that place.

It was when Seungcheol came and stood close to Jeonghan, "Do you need any help?"

"No, Miss Kim helped a lot." Jeonghan grinned, "Thank you."

"It's alright sir, my pleasure." Hana bowed a bit.

"This looks delicious, give me a bite." Seungcheol pointed at a dish.

"Wait for everyone to come." Jeonghan rebuked.

"They're coming, just one bite, please?" Seungcheol looked at Jeonghan restlessly.

"No." Jeonghan stated as he laughed.

"Wow, are you seeing this?" Seungcheol turned to Hana, "Isn't he the only one to get away after warning me like this?"

"Of course sir." Hana displayed a fake smile after which her eyes met with Jeonghan's sharp gaze which did nothing apart from giving her shivers.

As soon as his staff left, Seungcheol collapsed on the sofa, "Finally."

"Are you done?" Jeonghan asked.

Seungcheol sat up again, "Yes, what happened?"

"Come to my room." Jeonghan stood up and left.

"Room?" Seungcheol grinned teasingly.

"Shut up Seungcheol, I swear." Jeonghan rolled his eyes, "It's important."

"His room?" Seungcheol was confused, "What is he planning now?"

Shrugging his thoughts off, he reached Jeonghan's room. The younger was flipping through a file and looked dead serious, "Sit."

"What's wrong Jeonghan?" Seungcheol hesitantly asked.

Jeonghan placed the pictures on the table. The pictures of the wall of Hana's apartment that was covered with Seungcheol's photos.

"What's this?" Seungcheol stared at the pictures in bewilderment.

"Hana's apartment." Jeonghan sat in front of him.

"What?"

"Yes." Jeonghan nodded, "She has been stalking you for over six months now. She has joined hands with Leehyuk and Jaejun too." He explained everything to Seungcheol in detail.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!!" Seungcheol stood up with anger rushing through his veins.

"Calm down Seungcheol-"

"What calm down Jeonghan?!" Seungcheol held his shoulders, "Over everything else, she had the audacity to harm YOU!! She dared to lay her hands over my husband. I'll not spare her. Never."

"Seungcheol listen to me first." Jeonghan held his hand, "Sit down and hear me out. I know you're mad at her but definitely not more than me. Just bear her for a few days without opening your mouth."

"What- Are you crazy?" Seungcheol was in disbelief, "How can I stay silent after hearing all this? I should take action and send her to jail. I'll make sure that she suffers hell for the rest of her damn life."

"It's of no use Seungcheol!" Jeonghan blurted out, "We've the chance to trap Jaejun and Leehyuk along with her. She's kinda dumb, we can use her for our benifit. Trust me, we can swipe off three fuckers from our lives all at once."

"Huh." Seungcheol scoffed, "That isn't making sense to me."

"It should." Jeonghan intertwined his hand with the older as he sat beside him, "Just wait for a while. We'll talk to Seungkwan tomorrow and then we'll bring our plan into action."

"Whatever you say." Seungcheol sighed, clearly not impressed, "Of course, I've no say against you. Why did you even tell me all this?"

"Seungcheol you're being reckless." Jeonghan convinced, "Do you think I'm all calm after knowing everything? My blood boiled when I got to know about whatever she and the other two had been doing. But having a solid plan is much better than going with your temper. And don't worry, she won't come near you at any cost."

Seungcheol embraced Jeonghan, "Thank you for taking care of me."

"There's nothing to thank about." Jeonghan rested his head on the older's shoulder.

"Oh so that's why when I told you that my staff was coming home, you decided to stay back." Seungcheol recalled.

"True." Jeonghan hummed as he clinged onto Seungcheol's embrace.

"You act so tough but in reality you're such a baby." Seungcheol chuckled while caressing his hair.

"Only for you." Jeonghan kissed his cheek and went back to snuggle into his arms.

It looked like Seungcheol was the one who was offering his warmth to the younger but actually, it was the other way round. Jeonghan was calming the older down because he very well knew how angry Seungcheol was. And his anger was definitely something you don't want to ignite.

"I'm going to take a shower." Seungcheol declared.

"At this time? And in my room?"

"Yeah." Seungcheol stood up, "Do you want to come?"

"Where?"

"Shower with me." Seungcheol chuckled teasingly.

"What- shut up." Jeonghan rolled his eyes.

"Why? What's wrong? Let's shower together." Seungcheol winked, "It would be so fun."

"Yeah? No." Jeonghan looked at his watch, "Go take a shower then we'll eat lunch together. I'm waiting here."

"As you say, sir." Seungcheol bowed and left. After taking a quick shower to calm himself, he came out shirtless with the strong intentions to tease Jeonghan a bit.

Jeonghan was walking steadily in the room, indulging in his thoughts.

Seungcheol walked towards him and embraced him from the back while resting his face against the younger's neck.

"What are you doing Seungcheol?" Jeonghan felt goosebumps through the older's touch.

"Do I need to explain?" Seungcheol pulled him closer as his hot breath grazed over the younger's neck.

"Leave me." Jeonghan wriggled as they stood in front of the mirror and he didn't notice.

"You're acting so tough." Seungcheol tightened his grip around the younger's waist, slowly caressing it, "But look at your face, all flustered."

Jeonghan looked up at the mirror as he met the older's intoxicating gaze through it, "Seungcheol-"

"Yes, darling."

Jeonghan's breath hitched when he felt the older's lips over his neck. It was so soft that it couldn't be called a kiss, yet so sensual that sent shivers down his spine. He held Seungcheol's hand over his waist as he closed his eyes.

Seungcheol pressed a kiss on his cheek, "Let's go, shall we?"

"Where?" Jeonghan whispered, totally into the moment.

"To eat lunch, of course." Seungcheol held his laughter.

"What?!" Jeonghan opened his eyes as Seungcheol stepped back.

"Yeah, lunch." Seungcheol let out a muffled grin.

"You're such a jerk." Jeonghan whined as he stomped out of the room, "I'm not letting you near me anymore. Don't you dare touch me again."

"Jeonghan-" Seungcheol followed the younger while laughing, "Wait for me."

"Get lost."

Seungcheol held his hand and turned him around, "Okay, I'm sorry. Tell me what did you want me to do, I'll do it."

"You-" Jeonghan scrunched his brows, he was definitely not in the mood to word out his unholy thoughts but he was getting distracted by Seungcheol's naked torso.

"Say it." Seungcheol inched closer.

"You're doing it again." Jeonghan mumbled.

"Doing what?" Seungcheol snaked his arm around his waist.

"Making fun of me." Jeonghan placed his hand over the older's bare chest, "Leave-"

"No?" Seungcheol kissed his forehead, "Not at all."

"Uh leave me." Jeonghan tried to escape but Seungcheol held him in place, "Tell me first."

"What?"

"What do you want me to do?" Seungcheol whispered.

"Nothing just leave me." Jeonghan whined.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Okay." Seungcheol nodded as he left.

Jeonghan walked behind him and pushed him, "I hate you so much."

"My pleasure." Seungcheol laughed.

There's only one place this could lead
But you're the fire, I'm gasoline
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you dangerously...

A/n : Lmao the fuck is wrong with me?! Publishing the next chapter is kinda dangerous guys-

Power bottoms vs submissive bottoms, let's hear your views on a stupid topic💀🖐🏻

Take care, everyone!
-Jeonghanneyonghaseyo