Jeno Lee was perfect.

He was the Student Council President of their campus, a straight-A student, very athletic, and on top of that, he possessed great manners. With his great looks and overflowing confidence, anyone could easily fall in love with him.

He was the type of guy you wanted to introduce to your family.

He was the type of guy that would give you everything you ask for.

He was everything everyone wanted.

And as he left trails of wet kisses down the exposed skin of Renjun's neck to his nape, Renjun couldn't help but think that all of those things were true.

However, they were wrong about one thing.

Jeno wasn't the goody-two shoes they thought he was. Oh, if only they knew how wrong they were. Jeno was far from innocent. His mouth was sinful. He was a monster in bed. He was extremely possessive. He was like a drug and Renjun was addicted.

"Jeno... not here," Renjun said and tried to suppress a moan when Jeno pressed himself closer to Renjun, his clothed erection poking Renjun's ass. Even through the layers of fabric, Renjun could feel how huge Jeno's cock was. He imagined it enveloped in his dainty hands: veiny, thick, and pulsing. Very much alive. However, he had other plans today. Sucking Jeno's dick wasn't one of them.

"Why not?" Jeno hummed. His hands found the hem of Renjun's shirt and lifted it up before feeling Renjun's smooth skin. He drew circles on Renjun's flat stomach, making its way up. "You keep saying no but your body says otherwise."

"I have to meet Haechan."

"Is it important?"

"Of course it is!"

Renjun turned around to scold Jeno but he was immediately silenced by an open mouthed kiss. Jeno slowly pushed Renjun down the table – the table he used in his office in the student council – but Renjun resisted. He knew where this was going and he didn't have the luxury of time to have sex with Jeno right now.

"Jeno! I said–"

"Make out with me for five minutes and then I'll let you go."

When Jeno stared straight into Renjun's eyes, he knew he had lost it. He wanted it too.

Renjun didn't say anything and just pulled Jeno's collar. They shared a heated kiss, hands roaming and touching each others' body like they couldn't get enough. They were hungry for each other but they had to end it, for now.

Five minutes passed by in a blink and Renjun had to fix himself in front of the mirror while Jeno stared at his reflection.

"So, what's this lunch all about?" Jeno asked. He knew he wasn't in the place to ask but he couldn't help it since it involved Renjun. He had to know every detail of any matter that involved Renjun.

"I told you, Haechan has a new Taiwanese classmate and he wanted me to befriend him so he wouldn't feel left out," Renjun replied. Jeno walked towards Renjun and crossed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Renjun's slim waist.

"Isn't that similar to a blind date?"

Renjun rolled his eyes. "Of course not!" Renjun then went quiet. "Even if it is, it shouldn't be a problem. I don't have a boyfriend anyway so it's fine."

A look of hurt crossed Jeno's features but he immediately hid it. However, his hold on Renjun's waist loosened before he even noticed it.

"So you mean, if, if ever you find someone you wanted to be in a relationship with, you... you'll disappear?"

Renjun bit his lower lip. He didn't have any idea that their conversation would escalate to this. He shouldn't have said anything. He shouldn't have let his emotions take control over his head. Before they started this setup, Jeno clarified that he didn't want any strings attached. Renjun thought that for Jeno, these stolen moments they had meant nothing but a pass time.

"Yes. Of course. I wanted to be in a relationship. So if ever I find a guy I like, I'll let you know."

Jeno clenched his jaw before nodding. "Yes. Please do that."

His grip completely loosened and his hands fell on his side. Jeno couldn't look at Renjun anymore. He was afraid what he would see in its depths. The last thing he needed was to confirm his greatest fear.

"I need to get going. Haechan will scold me if I'm late."

"I'll give you a ride then so your best friend won't kill you."

Renjun nodded and Jeno smiled at him, his signature eye smile that could melt anyone's heart. Renjun's heart melted long ago for. Mainly because of Jeno's mere existence.

The entire ride to the coffee shop where Haechan was waiting was silent. The post-makeout conversation they had replaying in their heads. The atmosphere was stiff and the silence was deafening but nobody broke it. Perhaps, it was better to stay that way. At least, they could pretend everything was okay.

Renjun was blaming himself for starting this. It wasn't an argument to begin with but it felt worse than that. Jeno, sensing Renjun's uneasiness, reached out and held his hand. He rested their intertwined hands on Renjun's lap, stroking it comfortingly. Jeno always knew what to do in times like this. This was one of the moments Renjun wished Jeno was his.

"We're here. Text me if you're ready to go home so I can drive you back," Jeno said.

"No, there's no need for that."

"But–"

Renjun interrupted Jeno by pressing his lips on his. Their lips lingered for a while before Renjun pulled away.

"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. I'll text you when I get home, will that suffice?"

"Do I have a choice?" Jeno asked and chuckled.

Damn you will be the death of me, Jeno Lee.

"I'll go now. Be careful while driving, okay?"

"Yes, pretty."

Renjun blushed at the pet name. He slammed the door shut before running to the café with his hand covering his red cheeks. Before he could shut the door earlier, he heard Jeno's deep laugh. He knew just what kind of effect he had with Renjun.

When Renjun entered the café, Haechan was sitting in the corner with a mischievous smile on his face. Sitting across him was an unfamiliar guy he assumed was the Taiwanese transfer student.

"Hi!" Renjun greeted the two and sat beside Haechan. His friend's smile didn't leave his lips. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Like what?" Haechan asked, feigning innocence.

"Like you just found the world's top secret."

Haechan simply shrugged his shoulders and gestured at the unfamiliar man. "This is Liu Yangyang. He's my partner in Philosophy but we're having difficulty communicating with each other properly."

"Hello, I'm Huang Renjun. Haechan's friend," Renjun introduced himself in Mandarin and extended his hand to shake hands with Yangyang which the latter gratefully accepted. He flashed an adorable gummy smile to Renjun. Renjun smiled once again then turned to Haechan. "So, you want me to be your translator?"

"Well, not really. I already have Mark to do that for me."

Renjun's eyes widened. "Mark? Like the Mark Lee himself?"

Haechan beamed proudly. "He couldn't resist my cuteness. I told you he would give in to me."

"You probably threatened him," Renjun commented which earned him a sharp glare from Haechan.

"Anyway, going back. I called you here because I want you to give Yangyang a tour around the campus since you're the Student Council Secretary."

"What's in it for me? Will you pay me?"

"This is literally your responsibility, Renjun. That's what's in it for you. I have a date with Mark so I can't give dear Yangyang here a tour."

"Don't worry, I already know some parts of the campus though I frequently get lost and then come to my classes late," Yangyang said in Mandarin.

"Oh, that's too bad. Don't worry, in less than a week, I'll help you memorize the entire blueprint of the academy," Renjun replied which made Yangyang laugh.

Before the day ended, Renjun and Yangyang exchanged numbers and they were already getting along better than they both expected.

That afternoon, Renjun forgot to text Jeno.

The next day, Renjun gave Yangyang a tour around the campus and were so engrossed with their conversation that they didn't notice Jeno blocking their path. Renjun was laughing when his face hit Jeno's broad chest.

"Ouch!" Renjun exclaimed. A strong arm snaked around his waist to steady him on his feet. When he looked up, his eyes met Jeno's.

"You didn't text me yesterday," Jeno whispered on Renjun's ear before stepping back, putting a distance between them. Renjun almost whined at the loss of physical contact.

"I... I was busy."

Jeno simply nodded then threw Yangyang a glance. "I assume this is the new transfer student from Taiwan. Hello, my name is Lee Jeno, the Student Council President. I'm glad that the secretary is giving you a tour around the campus. Are you having fun? Any questions and clarifications?"

"I... uh... I'm Liu Yangyang..."

Renjun elbowed Jeno's gut. "Stop bombarding him with questions. He barely understood what you said." Renjun then turned to Yangyang and spoke to him in Mandarin. "If you have any questions, you can ask me afterwards, okay?"

Yangyang nodded.

"Don't forget our council meeting this afternoon. Don't be late, I need you to take the minutes of the meeting."

"Don't worry, I'll be there."

"Good." 

Jeno sent Yangyang a small smile before walking past them. There was something burning inside him when he saw Renjun laughing. He had never seen him so carefree. He was so pretty. He had always been. But there was something about his smile that tugged Jeno's heart and it pained him to know that the reason for that smile wasn't him.

He wanted to be the only one. But with their setup, it's impossible.

"Jeno is hot," Yangyang commented.

"I know, right?" Renjun agreed.

When Jeno reached the student council office, the Vice President, Na Jaemin, was sitting on his chair. He instantly recognized the look on his best friend's face.

The look whenever he saw Renjun being cozy with someone that wasn't him.

The look of jealousy.

"Who is it this time?" Jaemin asked and pushed himself up, leaving Jeno's seat. Jeno sat on the seat that Jaemin previously occupied and loosened his tie. If Renjun were here, he would've gone feral at the sight.

"What do you mean?"

"Who made you jealous this time?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Keep lying to yourself. Just don't come running to me when you realized everything is too late."

Jeno clenched his fist in frustration. He was more frustrated of himself for not being brave enough to confess.

He had liked Renjun for a long time and he was afraid to destroy what they had so he settled with this setup: constantly fucking with no strings attached.

He didn't want that. But if that's the only to keep Renjun close then so be it. He couldn't bear the thought of the latter not being a part of his life.

"That's why you need to shoot your shot if you want to keep him. Both of you deserved to be happy and you know damn well you both feel the same way, so what's stopping you?

They had this conversation before.

Jaemin asking the same questions.

Jeno giving the same answers.

Jeno heaved a deep sigh. "What if I hurt him? I don't want to see him hurting because of me."

"That's bullshit, Jeno. You know what Ariana Grande said: Pain is just a consequence of love. And you're going to hurt him more if you keep giving him hints and then leaving him hanging. The worst thing you could to do a person is give them false hope. Jeno, pain is inevitable. That's why you must choose someone who is worth all the risk."

Choose someone who was worth the risk?

Jeno was willing to go through everything if it meant keeping Renjun away from harm. After years of wandering around not knowing the purpose of his life aside from keeping his record clean and his reputation untainted, he finally found someone he would cherish his whole life.

Renjun gave him purpose. He kept him grounded yet brought him heaven at the same time. Jeno was certain. Renjun was the one.

"It's now or never, Jeno. You have waited enough. It's time for you to claim what you wanted to be yours."

Jaemin gave Jeno a knowing smile.

"Jaem, I need you to do something for me."

"Does that involve you finally growing a pair of balls and getting your man?"

Jeno smirked. "Of course."

Renjun spent his weekend bent over his study table while adding details on his commissioned art when his phone rang, Jeno's name displayed on the screen.

"Hello?"

[Hello, Renjun? Are you free today?]

Renjun's heart raced in excitement but it instantly died down at the follow up statement.

[Please bring the documents regarding the leadership training we had last month.]

After that, Jeno ended the call. Renjun wanted to throw his phone across the room but decided against it. One of these days, he might just punch Jeno's perfect face. Then kiss him afterwards.

Jeno's apartment was just a fifteen minute ride from Renjun's place. He had been in Jeno's apartment several times whenever they fuck, yet the tall skyscraper didn't lose its effect on him. He was still in awe about how could Jeno afford to live in such a luxurious place. Alone.

One thing was for sure, Jeno was rich rich.

Since Renjun knew how to navigate the place, he easily made his way to the elevator and pressed the twenty-third button where Jeno's apartment was located. He clutched the strap of his backpack and stepped out of the elevator when he reached his destination. The marble floors were gleaming and everything looked expensive. Even the hallway screamed rich.

Renjun pressed the doorbell and it only took a couple of seconds when the door opened. Jeno greeted him by the door wearing a black turtle neck top with the sleeves hiked up his elbows and a fitted black pants. His perfume filled Renjun's nostrils.

It hadn't been five minutes since Renjun saw Jeno yet his mind was reeling to the things he wanted to do with him.

"What? Are you planning to camp outside my house all night?" Jeno asked sarcastically then opened the door wide to let Renjun in yet he didn't move from where he was.

Renjun entered the door, his shoulder brushing Jeno's chest.

The simple contact made him think of inappropriate things. It might be a result from being touch deprived the past few days or he was just a pervert.

Renjun suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Haechan two days ago.

"What's going on between you and Jeno?" Haechan asked one time when they were eating lunch.

The question was so unexpected that Renjun didn't have time to think of a reply and just stumbled on his words like an idiot.

"I... we... he... we're not..."

"Just tell me the truth. Lying is pointless at this rate."

Haechan was right though. Renjun should know better than lie when he was already caught red-handed. He thought of the time when they met at the café. Renjun and Jeno kissed before that. That's probably how Haechan saw them that's why he was smiling mischievously.

In the end, Renjun told his truth.

"That's literally stupid, Jun. How can you agree in that kind of setup? Just because he doesn't want any strings attached doesn't mean you should settle for that. You deserved better."

Looking at Jeno now, Renjun knew there was no one better than the man walking behind him, unashamedly looking at his ass.

Being familiar with the place, Renjun invited himself in the living room where a tray of food and refreshments were waiting. He plopped on the couch and brought out the files Jeno asked him to bring.

"I could've emailed you the soft copy of the files. Why did you ask me to be here?"

It was supposed to be a harmless question but it made Renjun anticipate for Jeno's answer.

"I wanted to see you," Jeno replied.

Renjun eyes shot to the man sitting a few seats away from him, typing furiously on his laptop.

"So you can help me edit the details. I need to submit this before eight in the evening," he added. "I can finish faster with you as my company."

Renjun let out a huff. Jeno raised on eyebrow and motioned Renjun to move closer. Renjun, being an obedient kid that he was, obeyed. Silence enveloped them as they both focused on their task.

Jeno would steal glances from Renjun every chance he could get. He noted that his hoodie was far too big for him that he was literally being engulfed by the clothing. His hair was fluffy and he wanted to run his hands on Renjun's hair. But the hoodie bothered hin a lot.

"Whose hoodie is that? I've never seen you wear it."

Perhaps, it was a bad move on Jeno's part. He just snitched himself that he was observant about everything related to Renjun to the point where he knew the clothes that Renjun owned.

"Oh, this? This is Yangyang's."

Jeno clenched his jaw. Yangyang again.

"Wow, so you're that close now that you can casually borrow his clothes?"

"It's just one time. I told him I'll give it back after I have it washed but he said I can keep it."

"He's obviously into you."

Renjun snorted. "That's impossible."

"You're not impossible to like."

The conversation was getting weirder and Renjun wanted to assume that it meant something, but this was Jeno. He's dense as hell.

"What's your ideal type?" Jeno asked out of the blue.

"I... well... that's really sudden. I don't know, I don't really have a concrete ideal type. I just want someone who can get along with me and fun to be with. And someone who likes me, of course."

Jeno would like to think that he was a funny person but he had been called boring many times by other people. The only ones who laughed at his jokes were Jaemin and Renjun.

"You said your ideal type is fun. And Yangyang is fun. So... will you date him?"

No, of coarse not! Renjun yelled in his mind. I'd choose you over anyone.

Renjun knew better than to rile Jeno up but that's exactly what he did. He knew how possessive Jeno was, even when they only had this setup. Jeno's possessiveness made Renjun feel that he was his. And he would kill to make that real.

"Yes. I don't see the reason why I shouldn't. Yangyang actually fits my–"

Jeno snatched Renjun's wrist and pulled him which sent him sprawling on his lap. Renjun looked good on top of him. That's where he belonged on his lap. No one else's but him.

Renjun let Jeno manhandle him as he fixed Renjun's position on top of him, his legs on either side, straddling Jeno.

"Jeno–"

"Don't you dare do that to me, Renjun," Jeno whispered in a dangerous tone which only turned Renjun on.

"Do what?" Renjun challenged.

Jeno pressed his nose on the base of Renjun's neck, inhaling his scent. A whimper escaped from Renjun's lips when Jeno's nose slid up and licked his ear before biting it gently.

"You're mine, Renjun. Mine alone."

Those words alone could make Renjun cum but Jeno had other plans.

"I'm going to fuck you with the windows wide open for the whole world to see who you belong to."

Jeno's hands found the hem of Renjun's hoodie. In a matter of seconds, his top was discarded on the floor. Renjun shivered at the loss of clothing but Jeno instantly made his body feel hot by kissing him, exploring his mouth using his tongue. Jeno wrapped an arm around Renjun's pulling him closer until he's literally sitting on top of Jeno's clothed erection. The contact made Renjun moan and he moved his hips for more friction.

"You're driving me crazy," Jeno hissed and his mouth sucked and licked the skin of Renjun's collarbone, leaving a trail of red blotch on Renjun's skin.  "I hate seeing you in clothes I don't own."

Jeno's mouth found Renjun's hardened nipples, begging to be licked and touched and Jeno was generous enough to grant his silent wish.

"Oh my God..."

Renjun's hand raked Jeno's hair and threw his head back in pleasure when Jeno flicked his tongue on his nipples while the other was being caressed and pinched. They weren't on the most exciting part yet but Renjun was about to lose his mind.

"J-Jeno..."

"Hm? Are you feeling good?" Jeno asked and licked Renjun's other nipple.

"Fuck. Yes, ah shit!"

Renjun's hands roamed Jeno's body, from his broad chest down to his toned abs. Renjun wanted a taste but Jeno preferred to see him writhing in pleasure instead. Jeno flipped their position and Renjun was now lying underneath.

"Look at that pretty face. Do you like what I'm doing with you? Hm?"

Renjun was about to answer but then Jeno forcefully tugged the waistband of his sweatpants and boxer briefs, leaving him completely naked. Jeno caressed Renjun's inner thighs but didn't touch him where he wanted to be touched. Jeno was obviously teasing him and he couldn't do anything.

"I want to see your pretty face writhing in pleasure moaning my name as I fuck you real hard."

He was about to wrap his hand around Renjun's cock when Renjun stopped him.

"Wait, Jeno!"

Jeno stopped right away and gave Renjun a puzzled look. Renjun stood up from the couch and made Jeno sit. He kneeled on the carpeted floor and with shaking hands, he unbuckled Jeno's belt.

"Renjun! What are you–"

"It's been a while since I last gave you a blow job. I want to do it now. Can I?"

Renjun looked up through his lashes. And poor Jeno, couldn't resist the pretty expression on Renjun's pretty face so all he could do was nod.

With expert hands, Renjun managed to undress Jeno and his thick and hard cock was now standing proudly in front of him, pulsing and throbbing.

"Oh, God..." Renjun whispered.

"You know you don't have to do it–"

Without hesitation, Renjub licked the tip of his cock, tasting his precum.

"Renjun, shit..." Jeno sighed and settled his hand on top of Renjun's head, gripping his soft hair.

Renjun didn't let Jeno recover when he surprised him by shoving his cock down his throat, licking its length while within his mouth.

"Oh my, fucking hell."

Renjun adjusted himself before bobbing his head up and down, licking and sucking which drove Jeno crazy. He was using his hands and mouth to pleasure Jeno and the latter's toes curled in pleasure.

"Yes, ah! Fuck! Jun, you're so good!"

The praises Jeno uttered turned Renjun on even more which motivated him to drive Jeno even crazier.

Jeno gripped the back of Renjun's head and fucked his mouth. He stared at the ceiling as he felt pleasure overcome him. Renjun massaged his balls and a string of moans and curses escaped his lips. He felt himself getting close.

"Jun, I'm going to cum!" Jeno said. He tried to remove himself from Renjun's mouth but Renjun pumped faster and before they both knew it, he came inside Renjun's mouth.

It was one of the best blowjobs Renjun had ever given him but his eyes widened when he saw Renjun licking his hands while looking at him, making sure that he could see how much he enjoyed his taste.

"You're too naughty for your own good, doll," Jeno smirked and pulled Renjun's waist, making him yelp. "It's my time to make you feel good."

Without warning, Jeno carried Renjun, his legs wrapped around Jeno's waist as he walked to the other side of the apartment where a floor to ceiling mirror was installed. Jeno's grip on Renjun's ass loosened which signalled the latter to stand on his feet.

The moment Renjun's feet touched the ground, Jeno held his hips and made him turn around. He was now facing the mirror, naked and sweaty with the sluttiest expression on his face. Jeno was naked all the way down except for his black turtle neck.

"Look at your face," Jeno whispered. "I want to see that when I fuck you real hard."

Jeno took off his top and Renjun's eyes feasted on his scrumptious body in full display. He wanted to turn around to reach out and touch him. Jeno tossed the fabric on the floor and hugged Renjun from the back, his hands settled on his hips while his chin rested on his shoulder.

"You're so beautiful, Renjun."

Like any other day, Renjun blushed at the compliment. It felt good being complimented by Jeno. It felt sincere and true.

"I have always wanted to fuck you in front of this mirror. I have waited enough for that."

"Then, let's do it."

Jeno peppered light kisses on Renjun's shoulder as his hands glided up and down tracing invisible lines, leaving trails of goosebumps.

"You're the most beautiful person in the world," Jeno whispered and licked Renjun's earlobe, making the latter moan. "I want you to be a good boy and do as I say. And in return, I'll take you to heaven, can you do that?"

Renjun nodded eagerly.

"Use your words."

"Y-Yes. Yes, Jeno."

Jeno smirked, satisfied at his answer. "I want you to look into the mirror and never leave your eyes there. Now bend over."

Renjun hesitantly obeyed, using the mirror for support as he bent over, his ass high up as Jeno admired the view. Jeno caressed Renjun's ass before spanking it, just hard enough to leave a mark. Renjun bit his lip but he didn't look away.

"You like this, huh?"

Jeno spanked him once again and a moan elicited from Renjun's lips. He couldn't deny that everything Jeno did turned him on. He wanted to beg him to just shove his cock in his hole and fuck him until his brain couldn't function.

"Jeno, please..."

"Please what?"

"Please, just, just fuck me already. I want you inside me, Jeno. Please."

Jeno clenched his jaw as he watched Renjun begged for him. Begged for his cock and fuck him until he's out of his wits.

"As you wish."

Jeno opened the drawer beside the mirror and fished out a bottle of lube and a box of condom.

Renjun felt a cold liquid on dripping on his ass as Jeno massaged his buttcheeks and his fingers glided in between where his hole was waiting to be stretched and abused. Jeno inserted one long finger and Renjun's knees were already shaking. When Jeno was sure that Renjun already adjusted, he inserted another one and this time, Renjun couldn't hold back the moan he was suppressing.

"Fuck, Jeno!"

Jeno pumped his fingers inside Renjun, going deeper and faster. Renjun closed his eyes and pleasure when Jeno suddenly stopped.

"Jeno–"

"Open your eyes or I won't continue."

Renjun's eyes shot open and met Jeno's gaze through the mirror. Jeno continued moving with that devilish smirk on his face. He knew just what he was doing. Renjun saw his own face–the lewd expression painted on his features–and realized that this was hot. They should've tried this sooner.

Jeno inserted another finger and Renjun's moans grew louder and his knees grew weaker.

"Jeno, I'm going to... I'm going to cum."

"Then come for me."

As Renjun cried in pleasure, his cum spurted the mirror, dripping down the floor.

"I'm sorry for the mess. I'm just going to–"

"Who said we're already finished?" Jeno asked. He was putting a condom with that sexy smile dancing on his lips. "I told you I'm going to fuck you in front of the whole world."

Before it could register to Renjun's brain, he was dragged to the glass wall and made to face the whole city. It was already dark and the living room was brightly lit. Nobody could see them from below, but if someone out there were in a building high enough, they could spot him being fucked.

Instead of getting embarrassed, it made Renjun giddy.

He bent over again, his hands propped on the glass for support.

Jeno stretched his hands before shoving his cock.

"Fuck, Jeno!" Renjun cried. Jeno prepped him for this yet he still couldn't fathom just how big he was. Jeno stayed like that–unmoving–for a few moments, waiting for Renjun to adjust. He planted tender kisses on Renjun's back while pinching and playing with his nipples.

"You're so beautiful."

"Jeno, just... move please."

Jeno did what he was told. He pulled himself out before pushing back in and a sigh escaped his lips.

"Relax, baby."

Just when realized how tensed his body was. The moment his body loosened up, Jeno slammed his cock and hit Renjun's most pleasurable spot.

"Fuck! Yes, Jeno!"

"Baby, you're so tight. Shit!"

Jeno threw his head back in pleasure. When he glanced down, he could the see the reflection of Renjun's face from the glass wall. Slowly, bent forward and inserted two fingers in Renjun's warm mouth.

"The whole world knows you're mine, Renjun mine."

Jeno took out his slick fingers and wrapped them around Renjun's cock.

"Y-Yours, Jeno. I'm all yours."

It took one sentence for Jeno to lose all of his self-control. He fucked him faster, harder, deeper. He made sure that Renjun's insides molded the shape of his cock. He left traces of him on his skin. Licking, biting, and sucking.

And soon enough, they both reached heaven.

Renjun could no longer stand so Jeno carried him to his bedroom where they continued fucking, Renjun riding Jeno's dick facing Jeno where her could clearly see the erotic look on his face. Renjun couldn't remember just how many times they both came. All he knew was that they almost emptied the box of condoms and his legs were shaking.

He was amazed by Jeno's stamina because after how many rounds, he still had the energy to clean him up.

Right now, they were cuddling in Jeno's bed, his face buried on Jeno's neck.

"You did well today," Jeno whispered and planted a kiss on Renjun's crown.

"You weren't lying when you said you'll fuck my brains out."

"When did I ever lie to you?" Jeno asked and Renjun only giggled.

Silence had passed and Jeno assumed Renjun was already asleep so he absentmindedly whispered:

"I love you, Renjun."

Renjun looked up, a look of surprise painted on his face. He almost headbutted Jeno.

"What the hell–"

"What did you say?" Renjun asked.

"You're not asleep?"

"Of course not! Tell me what you just said. Tell me I'm not dreaming or my mind isn't playing tricks with–"

Jeno silenced him with a gentle kiss. It lasted for a few seconds before Jeno pulled away.

"I love you so much, Renjun. I have loved you for so long. Longer than you could imagine. Before we even became fuck buddies."

Renjun was taken aback by the confession. It was quite unexpected to know what Jeno truly felt. All this time, they were pining for each other.

"I... I love you too, dumbass."

"I'm sorry this confession took too long. I was scared it might ruin everything between us. So I settled with being a fuck buddy instead. When I said no strings attached, that was a lie. Because all I ever wished was to have you. Be with you. I want you not only for your body. I want your everything, Renjun. I want it all."

"It's all yours. I'm all yours," Renjun replied.

Jeno kissed his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, but not his lips. He slowly got up and fished something out of the drawer.

It was a red velvet box.

"I asked Jaemin to deliver this to me today. Good thing you didn't see him at the elevator. He just left when you arrived. Honestly, I didn't know what to give you so I settled for this."

Jeno opened the box and a silver infinity ring gleamed under the dim light of Jeno's room. Renjun's eyes widened as his hands flew to cover his mouth.

"Are you proposing to me right now?" Renjun asked in surprise which made Jeno laugh.

"If I were to propose to you, I would make it grand and romantic because that's what you deserve."

Renjun sent him a glare. "You can propose to me on a rooftop and I won't complain."

"We're already talking about engagement but I'm not your boyfriend yet."

"That's because you still haven't asked me, dumbass!"

"Okay, okay. Chill your ass."

"My ass is sore."

Jeno chuckled and kissed Renjun's lips.

"Will you grant me the honor of courting you, Huang Renjun, the most beautiful man in the world?"

Renjun laughed and playfully hit Jeno's chest.

"That's the cheesiest line I've ever heard."

"I know you like it."

"I do," Renjun replied. "And yes, I want to."

Jeno broke into a million dollar smile before inserting the ring to Renjun's middle finger and sealing the night with a kiss.

"Move in with me," Jeno murdmured after the kiss.

Renjun pinched his thigh and he yelped in pain.

"Okay, okay. Maybe not. But soon."

"Soon," Renjun agreed. "For now, we should sleep. I could barely gather my wits at the moment so talk to me again tomorrow. You're a damn monster in bed, Jeno."

"Only for you."

"As you should."