Hyesung woken up by the stinging sound of a cellphone ringing on the bedside table. He blinked his eyes open for a few seconds, realizing the running situation. He was in a vast luxurious hotel bedroom, furnished and decorated in modern style, dominated by greyish monochromatic tone of colours and tall mirror walls, giving an allover hip ambiance. The bedding arrangement is super comfy, with silky sheets and pillow covers, completing the super roomy king sized matress. But he was somehow cramping at one side of the bed, carrying heavy body weight on his back, and tight hold around his waist. He tried to move his neck in a circle motion, loosening the muscles for a bit, and streched out an arm to reach the cellphone,

"Leave it." The deep tone voice came from the body behind him, tightening his hold on Hyesung's and started pecking kisses on the back of his neck and his shoulder,

"Really? It might be important though?"

"I don't care. I'm too lazy to answer it anyway..."

"Come on! Here i'll get it for you, let me move a bit..."

"No"

"Aaiish you! Okay.. okay, i'll just put it on the speakerphone, so you can answer it from where you are..." Hyesung pushed the button, and the impatient caller with raspy nasal voice blurted the conversation,

"Hello? Oh, hyung? Is this you? You can answer the phone?"

"Would you rather i didn't? Hung up!"

"Oh no, afcourse not, hyung. Afcourse i need you to answer... Well, not YOU actually eh... i mean... you see, hyung... i tried calling Hyesung hyung earlier but he turned off his cellphone, so... i thought maybe... because you guys were... you know... like... working together...together until up very late last night,well.. i just thought maybe, just, you know... he might be... uhm... with you?.. I mean..."

"Yes"

Hyesung crumpled his face holding down the sudden attack of heat upon his upper body part. He was so embarrased that this specific other person had found out that they spend the night together. Not because he considered it as a terrible thing, or anything like that at all. It was just because ... 

"Huh? Yes?! Oh, he is?! Oh.. oh..kay hyung... Well.. I guess, everything's fine, since he's with you, right? Great! Okay... but, uh... Hyung, i think, i still need to check up on some stuff, may i speak to him?"

"No"

"Oh?! Well... okay, then.. guess he's still asleep anyway isn't he? Or not? Hehehe... well anyway, just make sure he gets breakfast, we wouldn't want him to have an upset stomach, you know him right? He can get really nasty when he's hungry hehehe... so please don't forget to feed my..."

"Yours?"

"Omisae! My mother bird hyung! You know? We're 'the birds' couple, hehehe?... Eh? Hyung? Hyung? Hyung, are you still there?"

"Anything else Jinnie?"

"Oh no hyung, that's all... oh, well, maybe just say hi from me? That is afcourse, if he still remembers me... I mean, how in the world..."

"Bye Jinnie" The call terminated abruptly.

"Why so cold?... You don't have to be rude, he's just being nice as he naturally is" Hyesung protested tapping the hand holding him, 

"He said 'couple' huh? He had grown overly clingy nowadays, don't you think?" 

"Trully, i am the one whose clingy toward him, not the other way around. He's been taking very good care of me all this time"

"Well now you can tell him to stop. He's not your father... or your boyfriend."

Hyesung again felt the hotness on his cheeks, the words were blunt and spoken with flat tone, yet the impact was sensationally huge in his chest, made him thinking it might almost explode of this joyous feeling. He never would've known that it would feel this good to be a cause of jealousy... He smiled contently, as an offer, potentially again out of jealousy, followed,

"I'll make you breakfast. What do you want?" Another kiss on Hyesung's shoulder, and series of ticklish jaw rubbing afterward made Hyesung wiggled,

"Let see... Since you're a famous chef and all, maybe i should request for something fancy? A full set menu of korean dish? Or european style meal, maybe beef steak?" Hyesung felt the giggling mouth on the back of his neck,

"Steak? For breakfast?"

"Well, i don't know, i mean why not? I feel like having one at the moment." Hyesung insisted, but partly embarrassed, pouting, "Okay then, master culinary sir, what do you supposed i have instead huh? What about you? What do you want for breakfast?"

"You. And for lunch you. And dinner you."

Hyesung sticked out an elbow of embarrasement, but got his body pulled allover to the other side instead, by a firm grip, but swift and gentle move. They got to lie facing each other now, both eyes burning with lust staring for couple of seconds, before started devouring each other's face in passionated kisses. Holding down the heat, Hyesung's short breathedly broke out from the kiss and arched back his neck, letting his opposing partner to continued stamping wet kisses on his neck and chest. His heart beated in a racing pace, his skin feels hotter and hotter, he shook his now seemed so heavy head and raised an arm palming it, and felt sets of trailing kisses moving upward to his elbow, from just above his armpit, ended by a tiny bite on his neck, now that the kisser's head had reached his final destination, sunk beside Hyesung's cheeks. Hyesung again felt his torso being moved, swung over, until he's got lying on his back, trapped under a wedging warmth hard toned body above him. Ready to initiate another round of smooching on him, when the phone rang again.... They paused in surprised for awhile, then Hyesung reached an arm and winked naughtily at his partner's desperately unwilling to ruin the mood, fast shaking head of dissaproval, pressed the speaker button,

"Hello? Hello? Yaah... you're there right? Hello? Say something already, you made me go nuts!" Another impatient caller, this time with a swinging high tone voice, rushing and pressuring style of speaking,

"Ehm (dissappointedly, clearing throat sounds) ..What do you want?"

"Boy are you something! We've been trying to contact you all night long, and you wouldn't pick up the phone! We were supposed to meet up at the pub last night, remember?! Oh no, afcourse you DO remember, you just didn't want to come, right?! Because suddenly you just decided to meet up alone! Without us! The two of you only, right?! Well even so, you could've informed us?!"

"Why?" 

"What?! What do you mean 'why'? As a simple gesture of courtesy, that's why!! You said you'd come, so when you cancelled in attending, you're obliged to let us know!"

"Telling you what?"

The caller silenced for couple of second, seemed like he wa