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"My story is completely filled with just you, then that's all I need,
What do I do, I was the one to choose you as my ending,
Like I said to you, I'll treat you well when you're around,
If the title of our story is you,
I'll become the writer."

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"What's taking you so long?" the platinum haired boy ask the Chinese, laying his bed shirtless with only boxer, smiling at him.

The Chinese rolled his eyes and scoff. He didn't want to irritate himself over this so his just ignore the other boy. He throw off his bag on the boy's game chair. He tried to get his sweatshirt off him but get stop when a sudden hand stopping from doing that.

The hand drag the boy to his bed, caging the Chinese between his legs and holding his waist strongly by putting his cold hands inside the sweatshirt that Renjun sure will leave a hand mark. Not like he care about it.

"Leave your clothes to me. it'll ruin the mood if you're the one doing it." The platinum blond state as he kiss the Chinese abdomen.

From his abdomen, slowly licking the chinese's belly button hole making the boy clench his jaw from the over heating kiss. To his chest, tugging his nipple in the process, the Korean sloppily kissing the Chinese making the older whine and moan. And finally, he brought the Chinese to bend down to his eye level, kissing his lips hungrily like the Chinese is some sort of lollipop, sucking and biting the lips.

Jaemin make feels like he is loved and he deserve it. Every inch that he kiss making him feels all flutter and butterflies. Like he is the most prettiest being on earth.

The Korean brought the boy to his laps, hands squishing the Chinese ass and sometimes slap it, leaving a pretty hand mark on his butt cheeks.

"God Renjun, you are so pretty." The boy said as he bites the lower lips of the Chinese, making the boy open his mouth knowing.

Not letting the opportunities pass, he crashes his tongue inside the boy's agape mouth. Exploring every sweet spot of the Chinese, making him moan in the process.

They fight for dominance for sometimes, but of course, the Korean force the boy to yield to him, making the Chinese loss in the fight.

And the night continues with their secret activity since the night the Korean boy suggest to him. Intense make out session and sharing body heat and fluid.

They rest after the crazy session on the korean's bed. Renjun's head on top of the platinum blonde's chest that breathing heavily, squishing his left cheek on the hard chest. He played with the soft skin with his pretty fingers. Circling and rubbing on the chest. And the Korean's fingers running through the Chinese's lock. It so soft and comforting moment for the two of them.

Yes, ever since the night Jaemin ask to let him help Renjun with his hard rock cock, they have been having the secret night with each other. The reason is, Jaemin just wanted to help with Renjun's need and all Renjun want it to let it out and he didn't know how to.

It's weird at first since they aren't even close. But Jaemin tried to convince the latter that he is more than willing to help the older. It'll help the boy to let out his frustration and at the same time feels the unbearable pleasure. And Renjun is convinced since he find it, why not? Jaemin is the one who ask him to.

It's lucky of them that no one is awake at the moment since everybody is tired for today's practice. Various of practice been held since this year and next activities are hella pack. They need to get ready for the intense schedule.

He looks up at the boy, facing the Korean in the process. "What are we?" he ask the Korean.

The Korean just shrug. But he still manages to smile at the Chinese. Rubbing his rosy cheeks that seems so pink from the tiredness that hit the Chinese. He feels bad for wanting to do the secret activity tonight.

"Jaem?" the Chinese ask again.

He know he didn't have a choice except to give the answer for the poor Chinese. He throw his look at the ceiling, fingers still on the Chinese's cheek.

"Whatever you want us to be," he said. Satisfied with his answer.

"Fuck buddies?" Renjun frown.

Jaemin is shock. His eyes turn white and bigger. How the hell this cute innocent boy learn the word? Who tell him this? Well, he isn't the one have the right to say in it, since he is literally having sex with the Chinese.

"No Jun. what the hell," he huffed.

"Then, what are we?" Renjun not satisfied with Jaemin's attitude.

"I don't know. Never think about it." Jaemin shrug, again.

"You do know that I like Jeno, right?" he nodded and hummed. "Then why are we doing this? You are betraying your boyfriend and I betrayed my crush."

"He is not my boyfriend. He is just my best friend for fuck's sake. And it's just a crush. Nothing's more." Jaemin scoff at Renjun. He pulled Renjun closer to him, tucking him inside his blanket. "Let's just sleep for tonight."

Renjun tried to wriggle away from the tight hold on his torso and waist. But he failed miserably.

"I can't. Jisung will know." Renjun smack softly at the buff chest.

"He won't. Sleep Junie."

"Will you stay with me? Till the end?"





























"I will, as long as you want me too."







_To Be Continued_

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