Arc en ciel.

      Jongin pushed his annoying boyfriend’s face off his neck for the third time in a row when he leaned closer to him with a lopsided smirk yet again. Sehun groaned in disappointment while Jongin threatened to throw the remote control at him if he doesn’t stop whatever he’s trying to do anytime soon. They cozily sat in a comfortable silence for a couple of minutes, watching a new episode of a drama Jongin liked until Sehun’s breath tickled his jawline in—what the taller one between the two assumed was—a sensual way.

“Sehun, stop it.” Jongin grumpily warned when his boyfriend kissed the corner of his mouth and proceeded to trail kisses down his sharp jawline.

“C’mon Jongin, let’s have some fun. Don’t be a prude.” The tanned male furrowed his brows at that as he roughly shoved Sehun’s body off him. Glaring down at the way he was rudely interrupted from his work, Sehun huffed with a deep scowl before adding. “Jongin, we’ve been together since high school, and look I’m not trying to push you or anything but you’re being too much, honestly. I’m getting frustrated, when the hell are you going to be ready? I can’t wait forever you know?”

“No one asked you to, I told you plenty of times before that I’m not ready for this step in our relationship, if you can’t wait then I’m sorry, it’s your loss.” Jongin got up on his feet, intending wholeheartedly to leave, but was pulled back into the couch by Sehun’s hand grabbing into his wrist.

“Nini, I’m sorry okay? Please don’t be mad at me, I just can’t resist how hot my boyfriend is sometimes.” Sehun’s lips pursed into an adorable pout and that was more than enough to make the tense mood between the two vanish into thin air.

“Only sometimes?” Sehun chuckled at that, bringing the slightly shorter male’s face closer so he could peck those plump delicious lips of his.

“My bad, I meant my all time immorally y boyfriend. My boyfriend, who even Adonis himself envy.” Jongin smiled in satisfaction at those words and kissed back just as feverishly as Sehun did. The kiss got heated in no time, grunts and throaty moans filled the room as the taller male gently pushed Jongin on his back into the grey couch. Sehun broke the kiss and stared at a panting Jongin, beautifully laid out under him with pink dusted cheekbones and red swollen lips slightly parted as he tried to catch his breath. Sehun leaned closer to Jongin’s right ear and whispered.

“Let’s take this upstairs, shall we?” Sehun sensually drawled with his hands carefully slipping under his boyfriend’s shirt.

Jongin felt trapped all over again…