D!CKHEAD | Lee Haechan

one of your french girls

"Ow—Fuck you too Petunia!" Haechan hissed, pulling his hand back in an instant to soothe his finger that pricked itself on his cactus plant. It was definitely out of vengeance in Haechan's opinion.

"Who is Petunia and why should I thank her?" Arin asked from across the room as she laid on her bed watching him cleaning the mess the two had made by his desk the morning after.

"You just like seeing me hurt don't you? Is it another one of your kinks?" He spat back defensively and she rolled her eyes, turning back to her phone, widening her eyes at the time.

"Shit! I gotta go!" Arin mumbled, leaping off her bed and rushing around to find her keycard

"Where are you going...dressed like that?" Haechan asked with a scoff and she ran her tongue through the inside of her cheek

"Got a problem with the way I dress?" She asked, cocking up an eyebrow and he rolled his eyes

"No but...Your hello kitty pants are inside out" he said, turning back to cleaning up his cactus mess as she mentally cursed herself for not trying to seem she was atleast leaving the dorms.

"I'm just going to...Somi's" she shrugged, making her way out of the room, leaving him to his task as she checked the hallway, making sure her coast was clear.

"We're not even fucking but the sneaking around has me sweating" she sighed, opening the door that was presumably left slightly ajar for her, lifting her eyes to see Jaemin, shirtless.

She stood in her place, eyes glued to his abs, and she wasn't even shy about it. If he looked that good, he deserved to be appreciated at the very least.

"Damn." She said, meeting his eyes again which now looked a lot more playful than caught off guard with a lopsided smirk on his lips.

"Sneaking around?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

Renjun, who had walked out of the common room, widened his eyes as he saw her at the door. He quickly pushed her into his room, closing the door behind them and his heart rate picked up even more as he saw Jaemin eye the two of them weirdly for their antics.

"Are you two—"

"No!" Renjun spoke quickly and Arin pouted

"What's so wrong with me?" She asked playfully and Renjun rolled his eyes

"Nothing's going on she's just here to..." Renjun's eyes trailed to Arin and she quickly thought of an excuse

"Learn how to...paint" she said quickly, and that seemingly explained the recent influx of canvases and brushes on Renjun's side of the room.

"Jaemin come on" Jeno's voice could be heard, knocking on the other side of the door and Renjun looked at Jaemin, begging him silently to keep it between them. Jaemin sighed, pulling his shirt onto his torso before nodding at the two.

"Alright have fun...painting" Jaemin shrugged, mentally noting to interrogate Renjun about it later as he left the room, joining Jeno in the hallway as they made their way to the gym.

"That was close" she sighed, taking off her hoodie in an instant, something that was completely normal between them now. Renjun slumped his shoulders in relief, reaching for the canvas hidden under his bed.

"Is that a bruise?" Renjun asked, narrowing his yes to the tiny purple mark along her waist for Haechan's tight grip the night before.

"Oh uh...I uh—"

"I don't want to know." Renjun sighed trying to rush the process knowing they were already no behind on time than he predicted. He would be lying if he said his brain wasn't working slower with her around. Renjun was a professional, but he was still a man.

"Could you...?" She asked, reaching for the the clasp of her bra, her cheeks going slightly red like they do every time. Renjun covered his eyes with his hands and counted to ten like they had agreed on for all their previous sessions. And he opened her eyes to see her upper half naked as she propped herself up against his bed, headphones on as she played some music to distract her thoughts from the fact that she had agreed to doing this.

"I think your hand was more to the left last time" he said and she quickly repositioned herself using his instructions.

Renjun smiled, angling his canvas the way he had to before shifting his eyes back to the painting. He cleared his throat quickly shifting his eyes to hers.

"Just a heads up, I'm gonna be um...painting your boobs so...like if I'm staring—"

"I know...don't worry" she smiled and he sighed in relief, turning his eyes back down to his painting where her waist had already been painted before eyeing the shadows on her body, recreating the vision on the canvas.

"Are you serious?" Jeno groaned as Jaemin patted his grey sweatpants down.

"Shit—I'll be back in a second. You go ahead" Jaemin grumbled, opening the door back to the dorm complex and taking the elevator up to their floor. He shook his head rolling his eyes at his brains ability to go absolutely stupid enough when he saw Arin earlier—stupid enough to forget him gym card.

"Oh hey dude" Haechan said, greeting him as he walked out of his dorm with a plastic bag carrying Petunia's remains.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jaemin asked, pulling out his keycard as Haechan conversed with him shortly

"Do you hear that?" Renjun asked, widening his eyes as footsteps approached the outside of his dorm, and Arin removed her headphones, scrunching her eyes in confusion. Their eyes widened at the sound of Jaemin's voice, yet the two knew it was way to late at the sound of his key card being scanned.

"What the fuck?" Jaemin asked, widening his eyes the second they landed on her—more specifically her boobs.

"What's wrong?" Haechan asked, walking towards him and Jaemin acted quicker than light to close the door on his face to make sure he didn't see what he was seeing.

"Damn." Jaemin breathed out, leaning against his door with a smirk toying on his lips as he looked at her bare upper half

"What are you...what—" Renjun asked, freaking out a little at the fact that his friend who was supposedly meant to be at the gym was now here, discovering his little secret.

His eyes met Renjun's surprised ones as well as Arin's but she didn't even try to hide her body around him, and he was going to be as appreciative of it as he could, much like she was with him.

"I forgot my gym card" Jaemin shrugged, slumping his gym back on the floor and poor Renjun looked like a deer caught in headlights while the other two seemingly flirted with their eyes.

"Well get it and go" Renjun groaned, knowing he was going to be interrogated later by him, but the sound of Jaemin sitting on his bed made him snap his head towards his roommate

"I want to learn how to paint too."