It was a freezing, rainy saturday and Donghyuck was huddled in the room he shared with Jisung, curling up into the warmth of his blanket.

It was cold as crap and the warmth of his steaming coffee only lasted for a few moments before his chest and throat were burdened with the chill again.

The other dream members were in the main room. Renjun was boasting loudly about some feat he had discovered, Chenle adding in little snippets of sassy commentary that would make the other whine overdramatically.

Jisung had been curled up in a blanket, watching the two exchange words, throwing in his own little jabs every now and then that would make both of his hyungs go to neck-chop him.

Jaemin was sitting on the floor with them (the floor was warmer than anywhere else, so they all stayed close to the ground on cold days like this). 

Donghyuck had thought that Jeno had been with the group, enjoying the family-like scenario of everyone being together. He had thought that when Jisung poked his head and said they were all going to a movie, that meant all of them.

He'd be alone, he may be able to rest for a bit to rub off whatever irritation was unreasonably edging at him.

His thoughts were quickly proven to be wrong when there was a gentle knock at the door.

The person behind the barrier between Donghyuck's nest and the rest of the frozen world didn't seem to understand the unspoken rule of 'wait for a response before you come in' and the door slipped open, then shut again behind the lithe figure of Jeno.

Pulling an earbud out, Donghyuck regarded him with a faint 'what do you want and why are you here' stare.

It seemed like they could read each other's minds sometimes, with how they could say such detailed things without even opening their mouths.

Jeno shrugged, shuffling over and pushing himself into Donghyuck's bed.

"It was too cold to go to the movie, I didn't want to leave the dorm" Jeno said softly into Donghyuck's navy shirt sleeve.

Donghyuck sighed, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. "So what are you doing in my room?"

"Technically, it's also Jisung's" the innocently rebellious voice pointed out without hesitation.

This earned Donghyuck a shove out from the comfort of the warm blankets into the chilly air.

Jeno whined quickly, trying to climb back under the covers that had been warmed to a comfortable temperature by Donghyuck's body heat.

When Donghyuck refused to let him in, Jeno instead climbed right on top of the other boy, straddling his waist, laying on his chest and pouting at him.

"You're so mean Donghyuck" he groaned out, resting his head on Donghyuck's shoulder. "What if I catch a cold because you won't share the blanket?"

"You won't"

"But what if?"

Donghyuck sighed once more. Clearly he wasn't going to argue his way out of this one, and despite his reluctance he very much didn't mind it when Jeno climbed under the blankets, a victorious pride glowing in his chocolate eyes as he curled up at his side, hands around his waist and a leg draped over his own.

Jeno liked cuddle with Donghyuck.
Donghyuck was so small and cute. He was delicate but not fragile, beautiful to the point where you'd want to be careful with him despite knowing that if he were dropped or knocked over he would easily get back up.

"You're deep in thought again" Donghyuck's soft voice muttered.

He ran a finger softly through the soft strands of Jeno's hair to confirm this, gently stroking the back of his neck.

It was something that comforted the other, small touches like these, cuddles, back scratches, and head pats.

"And again..." Donghyuck sighed.

"Shush"

Jeno tried to snap himself out of it, all this droning on about the boy in his arms.

Jeno shifted and Donghyuck found himself poking him on the cheek. When Donghyuck glanced up questioningly, he was met with soft lips pressing against his own.

They kissed like this every now and then, but it never led to more. It was just a peck, a little signal that they were more than just friends, that this wasn't awkward, that they could truly trust each other, that they felt safe.

But suddenly Donghyuck was pulling back, tilting his head at the other. "You're irritated by something"

It wasn't a question, it was a statement. He could read him like a book, better even.

"Yeah, but I don't know what it is" Jeno replied, knowing that if he were speaking to anyone else he would feel automatic, fierce embarrassment from how stupid his words sounded.

Donghyuck hummed, seeming to be deep in thought himself before leaning in close to Jeno's neck. His warm breath came in gentle puffs on his neck and he felt something in his stomach stir, like butterflies were suddenly fluttering around for a moment.

"Want to let off some steam?" Donghyuck said, giggling.

They had never done more, and Jeno wasn't sure if Donghyuck was even implying that. But suddenly the little instinct in the back of his mind that had been subdued flickered on like a lightbulb.

Jeno wanted to hear Donghyuck moan his name. He had never thought something so lewd before... but suddenly it was hard to resist the thought. So he took a deep breath and he nodded slowly and then he took the action.

He gripped Donghyuck's hair and pulled him down again, crushing their lips together. They had never kissed like this, so roughly like a duel, but suddenly it was natural and it didn't take Donghyuck long to catch Jeno's pace and match it.

Jeno's tongue ran along Donghyuck's bottom lip, then pushed into his mouth. The other boy started to suck on it, then pushed it against his own.

This was so dirty and yet it didn't feel gross at all. Jeno was dragging his hands down Donghyuck's slim body, finding every crevice in the lean muscles, tracing the curve from his lower back to his ass, gripping it softly as he held the other close to his body on top of him.

Donghyuck was making noises he could almost compare to purring, his palms gripping tightly onto Jeno's shoulders to support himself as he embraced the feeling of the too-soft touches and Jeno's warm tongue dominating his mouth.

When they pulled away from each other to catch air, there was a small trail of saliva connecting their lips, and the way Donghyuck's chest was rising and falling, the way there was an obvious bulge in his pants pushing against his leg. Jeno couldn't resist it.

"Donghyuck- " he didn't even get to finish.

"Please..." the other panted back pleadingly.

Jeno didn't hesitate to grab the hem of the smaller boy's shirt and slip it off of him, admiring the tanned flawless chest and stomach that resulted.

His fingers were caressing right above Donghyuck's hips as he went in to kiss on his exposed neck, a spark flickering in his gut as his partner cried out softly in surprise.

He bit, then licked and sucked until Donghyuck was writhing over him. Unable to handle this anymore, he sat up and shoved the other onto the mattress underneath him.

He worked off his own shirt and threw it carelessly across the room, not bothering to worry about how Jisung would scold him on his 'cleanliness' if he ended up forgetting to pick it up later.

He went down to kiss Donghyuck again, to enjoy those swollen lips and warm, breathy pants, but the other put a hand to his lips.

"Didn't I say I was going to make you feel better?" Donghyuck said.

His tone had changed from it's normal calmness to something that was restrained, like he'd be begging for more if he was willing to drop his pride to that level.

Jeno let himself be pushed up and back, Donghyuck crawling forward in between his legs and unzipping his black jeans, slipping them down just enough to expose the bulge in his underwear making an obvious show of itself.

He slipped the extra fabric off and without a moment of hesitation, Donghyuck's perfect lips were wrapped around his length and holy shit it felt amazing.

Jeno couldn't suppress a moan as he gripped the back of the boy's head tightly, trying with everything he had to resist pushing those lips further down on him.

Donghyuck's movements started slow but soon enough he was bobbing his head down, tongue rubbing softly against Jeno's length, the older of the two doing everything he could not to squirm, already giving up on trying to suppress any lewd sound that wanted out of his mouth.

He was thrusting into Donghyuck's mouth now, for some reason not being able to stop despite the small gags that he'd hear a few times, the way he felt Donghyuck's throat constricting around his length.

It only took a few more swirls of Donghyuck's tongue on his tip before he was crying out, coming hard without warning.

Jeno almost felt bad about not having the voice to warn the other, but took it back when he glanced down to see those coffee brown eyes looking up at him innocently, swallowing down his cum without hesitation.

Jeno could hardly catch his breath as Donghyuck slowly pulled away from his length, wiping his mouth softly, smiling up at the other with what seemed like playful excitement.

The way the little bits of clearish white liquid was dribbled down the corner of his lip, the way those eyes were hazed over slightly with something far more than sleepiness, the way the bulge in Donghyuck's pants seemed to be overwhelming... Jeno lost control.

"I'm gonna make you scream my name..."

The words came out of Jeno's mouth before he even knew he was thinking them.

Those puppy-like eyes went wide and Jeno was worried that he'd scared the other or something, but then there was a deep blush, a slow nod that was shaky with anticipation.

This only made it all the more exciting. Jeno slipped Donghyuck's pants down to his knees before crawling over to a drawer on his side of the room, pulling it open and slipping out a small bottle.

He knew Donghyuck kept it there for self-purposes, it helped when he got too restless at night or when he didn't know what to do when everyone else was away. Now, it served a much more important purpose.

"Sit on my lap" Jeno demanded, almost scolding himself for being so straightforward and harsh sounding, but Donghyuck almost seemed to like this, quickly obeying after kicking off the remaining fabric restraining his legs.

Jeno then put the bottle aside for later and raised his fingers to Donghyuck's swollen lips.

"Suck" he commanded, and there was no hesitation before that perfect mouth was around his fingers, tongue running over each one as those damned eyes stared directly into his own.

He waited until his fingers were coated with saliva before slipping them out with a pop, and lowering down to Donghyuck's ass, slowly easing it in.

Donghyuck caught his breath, gripping the waistline of Jeno's jeans and biting his lip a little.

Jeno gently pulled out, then pushed back in, then added another finger once Donghyuck seemed to be getting used to the feeling.

He scissored them apart, loosening the ring before pulling them out completely, leaving Donghyuck to whine a little.

Hushing the boy with a quick but deep kiss, Jeno picked up the bottle that had been discarded at his side and let the contents flow out onto his hand.

He quickly began to stroke himself, already hard again from the nature of what they were doing and with whom he was doing this to, moaning a little at the feeling before muttering to Donghyuck, "Ready?"

He waited for a nod before slowly lifting the other up and lowering him onto his length.

It was crazily tight and Donghyuck seemed uncomfortable for a moment, but after a little bit he whispered for Jeno to start moving.

His thrusts began slow, unsteady, but once he heard Donghyuck moaning loudly and uncontrollably, he couldn't control his pace, shoving his hips up hard until he angled in a certain way that made Donghyuck moan so loudly that it empowered him further.

"Ah...ahh Jeno m-more harder...please" Donghyuck begged.

Jeno stood, lifting Donghyuck and pushing him down on the mattress, not feeling the cold anymore at all as he began slamming into Donghyuck once more, the other boy gripping his brown locks, legs wrapped around his waist tightly to allow him to sink in as deep as possible.

Donghyuck's moans were such a turn on, it made Jeno insane and he leaning down to suck on Donghyuck's neck and collarbone while still pounding hard inside his hole.

Jeno heard Donghyuck moaning his name and saying incoherent things included with curse, then he knew that Donghyuck was close to his orgasm.

A few more thrusts later and Donghyuck was panting so heavily that he could barely form words, moaning out,

"J-Jeno....I'm gonna...come-"

Without hesitation, Jeno gripped Donghyuck's length, stroking it until Donghyuck was almost crying with pleasure, coming over their chests, Jeno following suit quickly after directly into Donghyuck.

They both collapsed onto the mattress below them, breaths heavy and labored as they tried to gain a hold on their overwhelmed senses.

Donghyuck gathered himself first, crawling over to Jeno and collapsing again at his side, curling up against him.

"I... oh my damn, Jeno," he muttered between pants. "Please let this happen more often...?"

Jeno smiled at Donghyuck sweetly, showing his eye smile and nodded his head.

After a few moments of them gathering their breathes, Donghyuck mentioned something about being hungry now.

"Come on, I'll make us some food" Jeno said, rising to his feet, helping the other up as well.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped off Donghyuck's stomach, then his length, not wanting to dirty their clothes.

Once they were dressed again, they walked out to head towards the kitchen and saw the other members sitting on the couch, staring straight at them.

Chenle and Jisung were smirking, Renjun was acting like a stern mother, Jaemin just seemed downright shocked. Donghyuck quickly caught his words, always seeming to be the best at that.

"Weren't you guys going to a movie?" he asked calmly, though it was still easy to feel the awkward tension drifting around his words.

"We uh... They sold out so we came back..." Jaemin replied, rubbing the back of his neck as if he felt guilty or something.

Jeno wasn't Donghyuck. He wasn't able to take an awkward situation and make it slightly less awkward by shifting some words around. He was straightforward and if they had fucked up, he'd know in a few seconds.

"What did you hear?" he asked boldly, almost threateningly.

Jaemin glanced over at Chenle, who bit his lip to failingly try not to smile. Jisung glanced at Renjun, their devious expressions flickering on at the same time before Chenle squeezed his eyes shut, groaning out,

"Ah, Jeno, m...more..!!" he mocked Donghyuck.

"H-harder, please...Jeno...!!" Renjun continued dramatically.

Jisung practically died, just dropped from the couch onto the floor, gripping his stomach as he was laughing so hard he could hardly breathe.

Jaemin seemed to be the only one to know that the way both Donghyuck and Jeno's faces were scarlet red and the way Jeno's hands closed into tight fists that they weren't going to be laughing for long.

Donghyuck, for the first time in his life probably, didn't know in the slightest what to say, finding himself speechless in embarrassment as he heard the words he must've moaned out without realizing replayed.

Jeno stepped forward, obviously ready to knock some heads into the ground, before Jaemin quickly recovered from his shock/horror and dove to the rescue, grabbing Jeno's arms by the wrists and quickly stuttering,

"They're just being stupid, it's not like we actually care what you guys do, I mean we've suspected it and..."

"Stop it, he's just gonna get more mad!" Chenle called out, barely able to form the words in between his laughing spurts, still rolling on the floor, Jisung and Renjun now joining him on the ground.

"Listen, Donghyuck, Jeno," Jaemin continued, trying to mediate the situation failingly. "If you guys want to. I mean if you guys... I mean...."

"We don't care if you have sex as long as you don't care that we're listening in!" Renjun loudly interrupted, leaving Donghyuck and Jeno soaked with a blush once more.

"And not near my bed!" Jisung shoved it, finally able to contain himself enough to actually sit up and speak.

"And maybe record it for the fans... " Renjun quickly cut his words off prematurely as a CD case that had been sitting nearby to Jeno was flung directly at his face.

"Alright, alright! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he pleaded, hands up as Jeno stormed towards him.

Jeno wasn't just embarrassed, he was angry. How humiliated did Donghyuck probably feel? Would he cry now? Would he feel outcasted?

But when he had Jisung in a tight headlock, he heard something. A soft chuckle from the other side of the room.

Glancing up he saw Donghyuck, a faint smile on his still slightly swollen lips, a smile that was growing bigger as he laughed harder and harder until he could barely breathe either.

It wasn't an awkward laugh, it was one of someone who felt truly safe, the complete opposite of what Jeno was expecting from this situation.

"Just... don't tell the fans?" Donghyuck muttered, the blush still there on his cheeks but cuter now that he was boasting a smile with it.

Renjun held up his pinky and the other four members (Jeno refused, crossing his arms), held up their pinky fingers, saying in unison, "Promise!"