<Wonwoo's apartment>

Wonwoo was reading a novel before sleeping when his phone rang as he failed to recognise the contact number.

He frowned but picked up the call, "Hello?"

"Hey Mr. Jeon, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Kim?!" Wonwoo gasped, "What the hell?"

"Hmm your apartment is nice, specially this balcony."

"What?!" Wonwoo's eyes widened as he rushed to the balcony and as expected, Mingyu was standing there.

He was leaning against the car, a cheeky grin plastered on his face as he waved.

"Oh you look great in those comfy trousers and tshirt."

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! How do you know my address and why the hell are you here?"

"Not a nice way to talk to your boyfriend."

"Shut up."

"Come down."

"Why would I?!"

"Because I'm saying so. Meet me, Mr. Jeon or I won't mind climbing up."

Wonwoo let out a frustrated huff as he made his way downstairs.

He reached Mingyu's car and found the younger still leaning against the car, "What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you here?!"

"Can't a guy just wait for his darling boyfriend in peace?" Mingyu mocked.

"You're not letting that go any sooner, are you?!" Wonwoo whined, "I'm tired of this shit."

"Who started this stunt?" Mingyu raised a brow, "Tell me?"

"Doesn't matter." Wonwoo rolled his eyes.

"Of course it matters." Mingyu stepped closer to the older, "You started all this. You just couldn't resist stirring trouble, didn't you?"

"What do you want Kim Mingyu?" Wonwoo glared.

"What I want?" Mingyu chuckled, his gaze traveling over Wonwoo's face. "Isn't it obvious? I want the truth. I want to know why you thought it was a good idea to pull this fake dating stunt."

"I told you, I didn't want it or something." Wonwoo confessed, "I just- had to cause trouble to you that's it. I didn't know it would turn out to be my own headache."

"And guess who's your 'fake' boyfriend now?" Mingyu mocked.

"I hate you so freaking much, I swear." Wonwoo grunted.

"Feelings are mutual, darling." Mingyu chuckled, "Now you're stuck with me. Get into the car."

"For what?"

"A long drive date." Mingyu winked.

"What the fuck?" Wonwoo exclaimed.

"You heard me." Mingyu opened the passenger's seat's door, "We'll be having a long romantic drive."

"The most romantic thing you can do is to kill me." Wonwoo retorted.

"Stop being dramatic and get into the damn car." Mingyu repeated.

Wonwoo settled in, "Let's see what more are you planning to annoy the heck out of me."

"Oh trust me." Mingyu sat behind the steering wheel, "I've a few tricks up my sleeves."

"Take us to a cliff." Wonwoo scoffed, "Either push me off or I'll push you off."

"Don't worry, I don't need cliffs to make your life hell." Mingyu chuckled as he drove.

"And you think you'll just get away with it, Mr. Boyfriend?" Wonwoo raised a brow, "Won't you be willing to repay for it?"

"I've plenty of ways to repay you." Mingyu retorted, "And I believe I'm pretty good at all of them."

"You- ARE YOU CRAZY?!" Wonwoo gasped, "Fucking slow down!"

"Scared already? Of a little speed?" Mingyu passed a knowing chuckle.

"Do you actually want to die, what the hell are you doing?"

Mingyu grinned darkly as he continued to drive at a reckless speed.

"Oh, come on. Where's your sense of adventure?" he taunted. "You wanted a thrilling ride, didn't you? Well, you're getting one."

"I swear- KIM MINGYU!!" Wonwoo yelled.

"What happened darling? Is my speed scaring you?" Mingyu teased.

"Go to hell, damn yourself Kim fucking Mingyu." Wonwoo clutched his chest at the increasing speed.

Mingyu laughed maniacally, completely unfazed by Wonwoo's frustration.

"Is that the best you can come up with, darling? I was expecting a bit more creativity."

He continued to drive even faster, seemingly enjoying the fear he was instilling in Wonwoo.

"What do you want?! WHAT DO YOU EVEN WANT?!" Wonwoo's eyes widened.

"I want you to feel something, darling." Mingyu simply said, a sadistic grin on his face. "I want you to be terrified, to feel alive. And most importantly, I want to be the one causing those feelings in you."

"Stop it! STOP IT!" Wonwoo screamed on the top of his lungs.

But Mingyu just smirked and pushed the car even faster, obviously enjoying the power he had over Wonwoo's emotions.

"Why should I stop, darling? We're just getting started." he said mockingly. "Besides, I love it when you scream like that."

"Please, stop." Wonwoo insisted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything, really. Just stop!"

Mingyu slowed the car down slightly, a smirk still playing on his lips. He seemed to revel in the control he had over Wonwoo.

"Oh, look at that." he taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "Maybe I should have done this sooner. I love seeing you all scared and vulnerable."

As Mingyu stopped the car, Wonwoo glared at him, "You'll be paying for this sooner or later. I promise."

Mingyu just chuckled, unaffected by Wonwoo's threat.

"I look forward to it, darling. Bring it on."

He leaned back in his seat and smiled confidently, clearly enjoying the game they were playing.

"You surely will." Wonwoo clenched his jaw, "And I'll make sure you won't be waiting for it ever again."

<Rose Quartz>

Jeonghan woke up, feeling slightly sleepy but nevertheless stretched and sat up.

Soon enough he heard faint music coming from the gym that was near his room, "What kind of beast is he?"

He sighed as he went to freshen up after which he put on a casual pair of shorts and an oversized shirt.

He made his way through the hallways to the gym as he witnessed Seungcheol working out, shirtless.

Seungcheol felt a foreign presence in the hall as he turned around, "Morning. You up early?"

"How can I sleep when you're blasting music here?" Jeonghan leaned against the doorframe, pretending to be unaffected by the sight in front of him.

Seungcheol lifted the weights, flexing his muscles, "It's a day off. You can sleep all day."

"As if you don't have other ways to annoy me." Jeonghan scoffed.

"Oh I do." Seungcheol chuckled, "But I've a lot of ways to make up for it."

Jeonghan walked into the hall, roaming around the gym, "For example?"

"Well another nassage because you're still sore from the training yesterday." Seungcheol wiped off his sweat, "Or maybe cook breakfast for you."

"How pleasant." Jeonghan traced the edge of the treadmill's handle, "That's it?"

"Hmm." Seungcheol pretended to wonder, "I can think of a few more things I guess."

Jeonghan leaned on the handle in front while the older continued to jog on the treadmill, his palms resting under his chin, "I'm listening."

Seungcheol noticed the younger's gaze on his shirtless form, "I don't think I can say it."

"You can." Jeonghan chucklef mischievously, "And you should. Afterall, I should be aware of your...desires."

Seungcheol increased the speed of the treadmill, running slightly faster, "You can handle it?"

Jeonghan eyed the older as he licked his bottom lip, "You're a sight to behold, alluring and-"

Seungcheol increased the speed even more, "And?"

"And someone I want to myself." Jeonghan breathed out, "Someone who can make me feel things without even doing anything."

Seungcheol laughed slightly, "That's a lot of power you're giving me, darling."

"And you should take it, right?" Jeonghan raised a brow, "Without any hesitation."

"Permission, huh?" Seungcheol grinned, "Free license to take anything I wish?"

"Not free, darling." Jeonghan inched slightly closer, "I want a few things in return."

"My turn to ask." Seungcheol raised a brow, "What exactly do you want in return?"

"You gotta fulfill my fantasies." Jeonghan bit his lips, "Give me what I want. Can you do that?"

"You can just ask." Seungcheol chuckled, "Anytime."

Jeonghan pressed the button on the treadmill to turn it off. He stepped up and stood between the older's arms while his back was pressed against the machine.

"I don't want to ask." Jeonghan whispered in the older's ear, "Will you leave me capable enough to ask?"

"I can leave you breathless." Seungcheol muttered, "You want that hmm?"

Jeonghan's hand traced through the older's biceps, feeling the taught muscles beneath his fingertips, "You're build so gorgeously."

"That's kinda shameless baby." Seungcheol grinned, "But I love it."

"Are you done working out?" Jeonghan asked, "Do you need a shower massage?"

"You offering?" Seungcheol raised a brow.

"I am." Jeonghan muttered, "You'll enjoy it."

"I love how you're so eager to get me under your fingertips." Seungcheol held his waist tenderly, "I just know it will be mind-blowing tho."

Jeonghan held his hand and began to drag him out, "Let's go."

Seungcheol laughed out, "You're too excited, darling."

Jeonghan slowed down on his path, as if almost standing still, "Okay then walk like this."

"Of course." Seungcheol rolled his eyes playfully.

Soon enough, both of them reached the bathroom of Seungcheol's room.

Jeonghan turned on midly warm water into the bathtub as it began to fill in while he added some other essentials, "Get in."

"Bossy, I see." Seungcheol got in and rested his back against the edge of the bathtub, "Now what?"

"Now you relax." Jeonghan chuckled, "And let me worship you, darling."

"I like the sound of that." Seungcheol muttered, "Go ahead."

Jeonghan swayed his hand through the water and foam as he settled down behind the older out of the bathtub.

He brought his hand up to his shoulders, pressing them just slightly, "We're just getting started."

"I'm intrigued." Seungcheol responded.

Jeonghan pressed his hand all over the older's arms and shoulders, "Relax."

"Keep going." Seungcheol sighed in contentment.

Jeonghan couldn't hold back anymore as his lips grazed over the older's back and the alluring muscles of his shoulders.

"I see why I was offered this." Seungcheol chuckled, "Not that I mind."

Jeonghan clutched his shoulders tightly from the back, trailing bolder kisses over his back.

Seungcheol felt goosebumps across his body, "You're too good at this, aren't you?"

Jeonghan stood up, only to sit at the side to face the older, "I am."

He leaned in again, his lips grazing over the older's jawline.

Seungcheol's hands reached up to pull the younger closer, "Amazing, darling."

Jeonghan trailed down to the older's neck, biting and sucking on every inch of his skin while his hands squeezed the older's biceps.

"That feels so good." Seungcheol's hands roamed over the younger's back.

Jeonghan looked back for a moment, "This time, only I will touch, not you, okay?"

"That's disappointing." Seungcheol retorted, "But I'll play by your rules. I'll leave all that to you baby, touch me all you wish."

"I will." Jeonghan's index finger mapped the older's chest, "Because I really can't take my eyes off you. And now, I don't want to take my hands off you either."

"Damn-" Seungcheol breathed out, "And after all this you're doing, how an I supposed to keep my hands to myself?! It's straight up torture."

Jeonghan pressed his finger on the older's lips, "Shh." He trailed kisses down his chest while tracing patterns on his stomach.

"You're making it difficult now." Seungcheol whispered.

After mapping every inch of the older's body, Jeonghan looked up into his eyes, "Now, you can."

Seungcheol pulled the younger onto his lap, the water splashing slightly, "The effect you have on me is not explainable in words."

"Then explain it through actions." Jeonghan chuckled.

Seungcheol stared at the younger intently. The usual gaze of desire was replaced by a tender look of admiration.

"What is it?" Jeonghan asked.

"Will you go on a-" Seungcheol paused, "Date? With me?"

Jeonghan's eyes widened, "W-what?"

"Yes darling." Seungcheol cupped his cheeks, "I want to take you on a date, a proper one. Just the two of us, without any distractions."

Jeonghan grinned widely, "Who would say no to you?"

"I don't care who would say yes or no to my offer." Seungcheol caressed his waist, "Only your opinion matters to me."

"Hmm." Jeonghan chuckled mischievously, totally in the mood to tease, "Why should I say yes to go on a date with you?"

"Why should you?" Seungcheol ran his hand through the water, "Maybe because I'm the most charming person you've ever met?"

"There comes the real self obsessed Choi Seungcheol I fell for." Jeonghan laughed.

"I'm not obsessed." Seungcheol rolled his eyes playfully, "I'm just stating facts. I mean, have you seen me? Look at this handsome face."

"Oh I've a great look of your face and all." Jeonghan traced his jawline, "And it's breathtaking."

"Says the one who-" Seungcheol leaned in to his ear, "takes my breath away."

"And I absolutely love it, darling." Jeonghan smiled, "Let's go on a date, sure."

"Sure." Seungcheol pulled him closer, "I'll take you to the best damn date you've ever been on."

"No doubt."

A/n : Happy Birthday to SCoups aka the alpha leader☝🏻😫

Anyways take care everyone!
-Jeonghanneyonghaseyo