Sungyeol felt the warmth engulfing him from behind and instead of flinching away, he leaned into the hug, hoping to relay some of his warmth to the elder. Sunggyu was not one for skinship so when he sneaked into Sungyeol’s bed in the middle of the night, he knew something was wrong.

“Hyungnim…”

“Shhhh… Just go back to sleep, Yeolie…” Instead of asking the elder the questions in his mind, Sungyeol simply took Sunggyu’s hands in his own and kissed them softly.

He knew he shouldn’t do this, he should have pushed Sunggyu away, when his heart and mind was still evolving around Myungsoo but Sungyeol couldn’t bring himself to do that. He wanted to think it was because he owed Sunggyu at least that much but the truth was he was trying to find traces of Myungsoo inside Sunggyu. Each touch, each word, everything Sunggyu did reminded him of Myungsoo. How could he pushed the elder away when he craved Myungsoo’s presence around him.

Sunggyu just hummed softly as he patted Sungyeol back to sleep. He knew how wrong this was, he was still a married man (he lied to Woohyun that he signed the divorce paper already but the truth was the paper was safely put away in his trashcan). He wanted to push Woohyun away but he needed to make sure his husband had right to his property when he… Sunggyu pushed that thought away. He needed to do something first before that.

Sunggyu looked at the man in his arms, knowing exactly what he needed to do. Sungyeol was already depending on him, although not to the point of in love with him. He wanted to do more, but his time was running out. He needed to finish what he started.

Woohyun was already safely arrived in Warsaw yesterday, it took Kibum some time to convince him to go oversea for a vacation. He had ordered Kibum to take his husband away and after much whining and bribery (he wondered why he hired Kibum on the first place, that guy was rebellious), he managed to send both of them away.