"How did it go?"



Junhyung shook his head and looked at Yoseob apologetically. The smaller male bit his lips, shifting his gaze to the ground as the excitement and anticipation that he had fizzled away. He was so sure that Doojoon would be fine, would return as the supportive hyung he always had been. Yet, it wasn't so.
 

"It will be fine, he will be fine. Just give him some time."



The smaller male couldn't reply, his throat choked with a strong emotion. He felt like he was a complete let down, that he was such a failure. Doojoon had always been there for him, helping him, speaking up for him and being the only family in that big mansion he stayed in. However, now, he was mad, upset, maybe even repulsed by him. For of all people that he fell in love with, he fell in love with Hara's prime husband target, Yong Jun Hyung.



Junhyung sat by his side and patted his thigh lightly, "Don't overthink it, little one. He probably just needs a little time and space away."



"Did he say anything about me? That he hates me or anything?" Yoseob's voice cracked slightly, as the thought of his hyung detesting him overwhelmed him.



The taller male slinked two comforting arms around his tiny waist, fitting him comfortably on his lap, "No. He was mostly in disbelief and the anger was solely directed to me. I promise he will be the hyung you remember him as after a while more alright?" 



"Okay, you better make good your word", Yoseob murmured as he rubbed his chubby cheeks on the smooth material of Junhyung's shirt that covered his chest. "If not, I'll not go on any more dates with you."



"Really?" The taller man questioned with a smirk, "That's your loss then. Do you not know what a hot property Yong Jun Hyung is?"



They laughed as Yoseob gently pinched Junhyung's chin, shaking his head from side to side. As the laughter faded to a comfortable silence, the wide eyed male couldn't help but let slip the question that he had been holding back. "What is going to happen now?"



"What do you mean?"



"My uncle and auntie. They would be furious to know that I am in love and if they knew that it was you, it's going to be worse. Hara practically worships you and the air that you exhale. It's impossible to get her to give up on her conquest for you."



Junhyung pondered on Yoseob's words, nodding in agreement, "I do have a plan."



"A plan to?"



"To take you away from them, forever."



"They would never let you do that. They would hire more people to kill. You saw what they are capable of doing."



"Little one, don't forget who am I and what my family's name is", the taller male pecked him on his forehead, his brows set as plenty of thoughts rushed through his head, "I'll take you away from them and there's nothing they can do about it. For now, I have to let you wait a bit more, stay with them awhile more, When it is time, I'll bring you away from them and you will live with me and my parents."



"That doesn't leave me much of a choice. It's either them or you, how sad", Yoseob teased, nipping tenderly on the jawline of his love.



Junhyung's eyes closed in the pleasure of Yoseob's gentle touches, giving a soft snort of amusement, "Don't lie to yourself little one, you know how much you want to live with me. Other than the part of being by my side and waking up to my face every morning, there's also that wonderful deal of having our night activities even more regularly and probably not limiting it to night hours anymore."



The fair male's cheeks were tinted pink as he pushed Junhyung away, looking away abashedly, "I've definitely not thought of that!"



"Do you need me to remind you of the pleasure I can give you?" The taller male was relentless as whispered huskily into Yoseob's ear, his lips purposefully grazing the shell of it. There wasn't a need for a reply as he turned the smaller male to face him, pressing his lips hard and hungrily onto the pouty pink ones that have been tempting him all these while. As his hands slinked around Yoseob's waist, the latter pulled apart and panted, breathless from the deep kiss, "we are in the hospital!"



"That makes it even more exciting then, doesn't it?" Junhyung growled, a tad annoyed that the taste of the little one was no longer on his lips as he leaned his weight on him, pressing him down on the bed as he lay atop him. "You have made me really worried by almost killing yourself in the process just now, so now, you must make up for it."



Yoseob's eyes fluttered, his heart racing from the thrill of facing the dominance and authority in Junhyung, allowing the taller male to ravage the insides of his mouth fully tasting him. "Mmmm..." He whimpered just as a hand reached under the hospital's shirt, brushing past his abs urgently and almost immediately reaching for a taut , rubbing it hard and fast. His back arched in response, feeling the pleasure inside him growing as his crotch pressed against Junhyung's. 



The smaller male's hands found their way to the firm of Junhyung, squeezing it as another hand pressed on his other . By now, Yoseob was thrashing in gratification and want, wanting and wanting more as their tongues fought, as both males' s grind sensually against each other. "Junhyung..."



The taller male pulled away from the kiss, his eyes widened as the smaller male whined from the loss of contact. When he opened his eyes, he saw something different in Junhyung, "what is it?" 



Scanning the flushed face, the moist lips that were slightly parted in anticipation and the hooded eyes that was filled with wants, Junhyung swore that the male he had in his arms was really an angel. He the pink lips and murmured, "I've never heard you called my name in that manner, especially not in our moments of such."



"Is that a good or bad thing?" Yoseob asked quietly, quite impatiently as he continued grinding slowly against Junhyung, wanting to continue with whatever they were doing just seconds ago. He watched as his love shut his eyes momentarily from the pleasure and waited for a reply.



"It's a good thing. I love to hear my name escaping from the lips of yours." 



"So, let me please you," Yoseob whispered seductively, hooking his arms to the back of Junhyung's neck as he pulled him back down, "Junhyung..."



That was all it took to broke whatever sanity Junhyung had as his right hand went straight into Yoseob's hospital pants, against his own. The little one was equally eager as he pushed Junhyung's pant down slightly, exposing the long rod of the older male. As they pleasured one another, they moaned into each of their mouths. Junhyung's other hand made way to the center of Yoseob's bottom, nudging past the soft flesh and the clenching hole of the smaller male. 



"Put it in..." Yoseob sighed as he squirmed, trying to direct his hole to Junhyung's finger, wanting it to be filled. 



No more asking was necessary as he felt it enter, Junhyung giving a pleasurable groan as he felt the warmth clamping around his finger. Yoseob tightened his arms around Junhyung's neck as he silently urged the taller male to enter deeper. No time was wasted and soon, three fingers were in him, pounding hard onto his sweet spot as he struggled to keep his moans in a low volume.



"Jun.... Jun...." He panted repeatedly as he the taller male's long rod amidst his haziness from the growing pleasure in him. Junhyung pulled his fingers out at the stimulating breath of his name, positioning his firm rod against the smaller male's hole, ready to in deep.



"Oh my gosh, Jun!" Dongwoon's voice broke their moment as their eyes widened, Junhyung slamming his body down to cover the smaller male's, to protect his precious angel's little body from the sight of anybody else. 



When Dongwoon had turned away, they hurriedly pulled up their pants, immensely grateful now that they had not stripped but terribly frustrated as there was no finish. Junhyung kissed Yoseob lightly on the lips and smiled lovingly as he sat up, guiding him to sit up against the pillows. 



"Dongwoon, you can look now."



"Seriously, in the hospital?!" He yelled as he turned and looked back at the couple. 



Yoseob laughed awkwardly, "Sorry about that..."



"I'm not sorry. You should be though, Dongwoon. You stopped anything from happening." Junhyung added with a poker face as he felt the ache on faded away, triggering a look of outrage on Dongwoon.



"What if I was a doctor?! Or your parents?! You should be thankful that it was me!"


 
"Whatever", Junhyung shrugged casually as his hand subconsciously reached for Yoseob's face, carressing it as he smiled at his little angel. "Yoseob ah, you look tired, you should rest soon."



"Of course he is tired! He should be recuperating in the hospital but there you are all over him!" 



"Stop being such a drama king. Anyway, what did you see? I might have to kill if you have seen as much as an inch of my baby's body."



Dongwoon gaped in disbelief at the matter-of-fact manner Junhyung had just spoken to him to. He huffed, ticked off but still honest, "I saw nothing. The moment I saw you on top of him, I turned away."



"Oh my~ Was our Junhyung doing something to Yoseob?" Mrs Yong's cheerful voice entered the room, looking proudly at her son as she clapped her hands silently, Mr Yong grinning widely. 



Dongwoon was speechless now as he stared at the proud parent, unsure if he had even heard right.



Yoseob laughed at the whole situation, tickled by how inappropriate but humourous the Yongs were and by how distraught Dongwoon looks now. He placed a hand on Junhyung's hand which was still rubbing a side of his face and pulled the hand to his lap as he smiled to them all, "It's getting late Mr and Mrs Yong, Dongwoon. Thank you for accompanying me but I think you all should go home and rest. Especially you Mr Yong. Your leg is fractured after all." 



"Yes, go home everybody," Junhyung grinned sinisterly but he was soon frowning as Yoseob tapped him on his forehead. "You are going home too. It's still a working day tomorrow and you need your rest. I'll be fine here. I'll just tell Gayoon to inform uncle and auntie that I'm sleeping over at the art studio as I do on non-family dinner nights."



Junhyung pouted, "But I can't bear to leave you here alone. I'll get them to arrange a bed here for me to sleep with you."



"Sure, sleep. Because that's all you are going to do." Dongwoon muttered sarcastically, earning a glare from Junhyung.



"Yoseob ah, let me stay the night with you."



The smaller one shook his head, "No can do. You are going home. I'll be discharged tomorrow anyway if there's nothing negative that comes out from the tests they did on me today. It's Tuesday tomorrow, so we can spend the night together. For today, let me rest and you should send your parents home safely. You never know when my uncle and auntie might attack them again."



Junhyung sighed, knowing that he cannot persuade the smaller male otherwise, nodding obediently. He gave him a kiss and rubbed their noses together, "I'll come first thing tomorrow morning before I go to work. Just sleep well here alright? Don't watch the television or fiddle with your phone. I'll make sure the nurses check on your every hour. If you need anything, just press that button. Don't feel bad and just call on them okay? I don't want you to be moving out of your bed unnecessarily. And if you want to--"



Yoseob pressed his lips against the taller male, shutting him up, and grinning toothily after that, "Stop nagging. I know what to do."



The taller male curled his lips and kissed the button nose, "Alright, alright. We will be going now okay? Goodnight, I love you."



The fair male nodded and whispered shyly, "I love you too."



Mrs Yong was now dramatically grasping her heart, swooning over them while Mr Yong tried to calm his overly excited wife. Never seeing her behave so carefreely and openly for a long while. He smiled himself, knowing that Yoseob had definitely changed his family for the better. Be it his father, his wife or his son. They had all changed ever since Yoseob came into their lives. 



Dongwoon pulled Junhyung who was still clinging on to Yoseob, prying his fingers away as he dragged the CEO away. He waved to the smaller male who was watching them in amusement, waving back with twinkling eyes and he swore he could hear a small affectionate whine emitting from the CEO. As he shut the door, he almost laughed at how depressed the CEO looks now. He patted him on the back and guided him to the carpark, utterly baffled but amused by how his friend was behaving. So different from before he went travelling around the world. So different from when he was with Dongwoon. So different from when he was at work. So different from anything else. 



As he entered the car with the Yong family of three, he turned and saw the dreamy smile on Junhyung and he couldn't help but feel the corners of his lips rising. It was a definitely a good kind different.



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"I'm going to go straight to the point. I know you both had something to do with the near accident my parents almost lost their lives in. Although they somehow managed to escape from such a situation and I do not have any real evidences against both of you, don't think that I am dumb." Junhyung stated as he shifted his head to lean on the hand which elbow was against the table on. 



Mr and Mrs Yoon eyed one another before looking back at their desired son-in-law, "You must have been mistaken. We love your parents and we are such close friends, why would we ever think of hurting them?"



"Because they informed you that I would never be interested in that daughter of yours and that they would not play a part in forcing me to be in a relationship with her?" He raised an eyebrow lazily at the duo, wondering why would they even try. They were terrible actors and what makes them think that Junhyung's parents would not have told him about the breakfast conversation between both sets of parents the previous morning. 



"Well, as much as we believe that you and Hara are a match made in heaven, we would never do anything hurtful to your parents. They are so close to us that we are almost family."



"Please," Junhyung raised a hand and scoffed, "Don't say such things. Keep your dreams and desires to yourself. It's embarrassing."



The Yoons were highly affronted but they swallowed their anger, plastering on smiles that looked so forced that they looked like they were being punched in the faces. Junhyung smirked, proud that he managed to tick them off and was about to continue when his secretary had rushed into the office.



"Mr Yong, the Lee company refused our proposal! If they don't work with us, we would not be able to convince our overseas shareholders to build on that international hotel you were dreaming of!" 



Junhyung coughed, throwing a sharp look at his secretary, "We will discuss this later, do you not see that I have guests?" 



The secretary yelped as she looked like she had just realised the presence of Mr and Mrs Yoon. Junhyung sighed heavily before turning back to the Yoons, "If there's nothing else, would the two of you please excuse yourselves? I know that CEO Yoon took a week of leave so our business discussions will wait till then. He might have placed you both in charge for the week but I'm not going to liase with the Yoons until he returns. So please." He gestured towards the door, wordlessly requesting for them to leave.



The insulted couple stood and walked away, waving their goodbyes with fake, high pitched voices. As they closed the door behind them, their faces were decorated with wickedness. Mr Yoon placed an arm around his wife as he whispered, "We will find out about this Lee company and see if we can use this to our advantage." The glee on Mrs Yoon's face reflected that she had the exact same thought.


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"So the Lee company is a new but fast rising company huh?" Hara quipped, watching the delighted chatter between her parents.



Mr Yoon nodded, his pearly whites shining as he beamed at his daughter, "They are doing so well that they have already applied to be a listed company. They are a direct competition to the Yong company but if they worked together, they would be the strongest business partnership in the world!" 



"Oh!" Hara's eyes sparkled as the excitement bubbled in her, "Does this mean that we help my Junhyung to work with the Lee company? This way, he would be even more wealthy and powerful than he already is!"



Mrs Yoon tapped her daughter on the head and snorted, "Don't be silly, Hara. We have to set our sights, and our goals, far and high."



Confused, the scantily clad lady crossed her arms, "Tell me already, stop making me guess."



"We will make sure that the Yongs don't get that business partnership that they so desperately want. We will buy over the Lee co