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Yeosang [] Jongho

He walked into the Living room with no shirt on. And Jongho was the one to point this out. "Why no abs?" Jongho asked him. "Why abs?" He said with a smile back. 

Jongho walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Because then I'm hotter." "Well that means I would be cuter." He said back and then kissed Jongho on the cheek and whispered in his ear. "Because I can be hotter than you may think."

Jongho looked like he knows that though, so he walked over to the couch. But before he could sit down Jongho grabbed his waist. He dug his nails into the thigh. He moaned at the pleasure of it. "Yeah. I know." 

He felt Jongho's hand move from his waist down to the hem of his pants. His pants got tighter. 

"Now are your pants to tight?" Jongho asked his breathing down his neck. Then kissed him deeply before pulling away. "Yeah. And you can fix that." "After breakfast baby. Want an apple?"

He giggled. He knew about apples and him. Jongho loved apples and loved to split them in half. "I want a half an apple. And then I'll be too full." Jongho chuckled. "Did I make you full?" Jongho asked him. He nodded his head. And then picked up an apple and gave it to Jongho.

His phone rang. He walked over to the couch where Jongho had put their phones. And he picked up his phone and saw that all of his friends were wondering where he was. They were asking if he knew a Jongho too. He chuckled to himself.

"Whats so funny?" Jongho asked coming over with the half an apple he had asked for, putting half of it in his own mouth and biting down. "They're asking me where I am and why I was missing days of school. And Wooyoung, the guy you met a the Library, is asking me if I'm with you." "I remember him. He's weird." 

He took the apple from Jongho's hand and started him dead in the eyes. "Not as weird as you." He started to sit down but didn't get the chance because Jongho had took his arm and pulled him right back up. And then sat him over a bit so he could sit down. He patted the seat next to him. And he sat down next to Jongho.

"I'll get you some cereal. What do you wanna watch?" "Bridal Mask." Jongho nodded and turned it on. He walked into the Kitchen and came back out a couple minutes later with two bowls of cereal. "You know we have to go to school tomorrow right?" He pointed out. Jongho pouted. "Yeah I know. But do we have to?" 'Yes. If we don't they will contact me and your parents. And then realize my parents aren't there and you will be in trouble with your parents." He said in between spoonfuls. This was his first breakfast with someone in a while.

"Okay. But everyday I go to school I want a reward." He almost choked on his cereal. "A reward everyday?" Jongho nodded and then smiled his gummy bear smile. "Not that everyday. Cuddles and sometimes that  to." Jongho kept smiling.

"So not everyday? Just on school nights and days?" He shook his head. "I'ma be so sore everyday after school." They laughed.

After they ate their cereal they watched a couple movies and by then it was Lunch time. "What do you want for lunch?" Jongho asked him. "I want Fried Chicken but we can have that for dinner. Sandwiches?" He paused and smiled at Jongho. "I know." "What?" "Jongho."

Jongho smiled and put his hands on his shoulders, pushing him into the sofa. "I want Yeosang for Lunch." Jongho said hovering over him. They smirked. He put his legs around Jongho's waist and then attacked his lips. Already knowing each other they moved in sync and passion. Jongho went deeper into his mouth.

Jongho didn't need to pin him down because there was no room to flip them. So one hand went beside him to keep him up and the other making its way down to the hem of his pants. 

Yeosang put his hands in Jongho's hair. Making sure not to hold on too tightly because he didn't love the pain as much as he did. He moved on hand to where Jongho's hem of the shirt he was wearing. And he gently lifted it.

Jongho sat up and removed his shirt. Yeosang was sitting slightly at an angle so he took the advantage and pushed Jongho to the other side of the couch so he was on top. Jongho smirked at him and he smirked back. 

He knew he couldn't go to far with him so he just gave him a peck on the lips. "That's all? I'm usually the one who has to stop." Jongho said with a big gummy bear smile. 'I'm so proud of you."

They continued to watch Movies and he put his feet in Jongho's lap so he would massage them. He did it a little harshly turning Yeosang on. It seemed as Jongho noticed that and then he suddenly twisted his foot a bit and Yeosang let out a small moan from the pain and pleasure. He knew his foot wasn't broken though. "You like that?" Jongho asked with a smirk.

Jongho did it again and Yeosang let out a louder moan mostly from the pleasure this time. Jongho moved his feet off of his lap and set them back down on the couch as he got up. "I'ma order Fried Chicken."

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