Myungsoo's Secret
Can 2 Injured Souls Save Each Other
again with the backhugs right???? again credits to whoever posted on tumblr! oh yeah and this chap is getting close to without actually getting there!
1 month later
“Myungsoo,” Sunggyu smiled as he opened the door and saw the dark haired boy looking back up at him, “I was just about to leave for work.” Sunggyu opened the door wider so Myungsoo could step into the house. He looked out and saw Dongwoo kicking at some rocks on the sidewalk.
“What’s he doing here?” Sunggyu murmured. Myungsoo couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on his face as he looked towards the sidewalk. Dongwoo seemed to find an incredible interest in a dandelion that was stuck in one of the cracks.
“He wanted to drop by and say hello.”
“But he’s standing there on the sidewalk!” Sunggyu pointed at Dongwoo and then shouted, “Get off of my lawn!”
Dongwoo looked up sheepishly and waved a hand in greeting.
“Don’t say hi to me! You’re ruining my flowers by looking at it!”
Myungsoo was quite alarmed at Sunggyu’s tone but when he looked to the older, he saw that Sunggyu was grinning.
“Sungjong’s upstairs,” Sunggyu said. He went out and closed the door behind him.
“You’re beautiful.”
Sungjong yelled in alarm as he saw Myungsoo. He had just emerged from the bathroom and he was completely .
“What the hell are you doing here?” Sungjong quickly covered his private part.
“Sunggyu hyung let me inside before he left,” Myungsoo smirked as he looked down Sungjong’s body. Sungjong was quickly turning red. He made to grab the towel but Myungsoo snatched it away.
“I could just eat you up,” Myungsoo said as he walked closer to Sungjong.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Sungjong backed up and his back hit the shower door.
Myungsoo put his hand above Sungjong’s shoulder against the shower door and started attacking Sungjong’s neck until the boy was emitting loud moans.
He felt Sungjong try to take off his shirt and backed away immediately.
Sungjong frowned at him, “Do you think that’s really fair?” Sungjong asked. He looked at the fully clothed Myungsoo and quickly stole back the towel to cover himself.
“Maybe we could do it without me taking off my shirt,” Myungsoo said quickly as he tried to grab back the towel but Sungjong was gripping it tightly.
“Why do you always do this?” Sungjong turned to him, “I’ve never seen you without a shirt.” A smile erupted on his face, “Are you hiding a third from me?”
Myungsoo laughed, “No! My back is just sensitive.”
Sungjong dropped his towel as he reached his bedroom and Myungsoo unconsciously started his lips. He wanted to grab Sungjong and pin him to his bed but the boy was quickly putting on boxers and then sweats. Myungsoo was glad that the boy had been eating a lot lately. He was no longer skinny or at least unhealthily skinny.
“Are you determined to hide your abs from me until the day you die?” Sungjong was in front of him. Myungsoo blinked.
“Yeah.”
“Then I guess you don’t ever want to have again,” Sungjong said simply as he fell back onto his bed. Myungsoo eyed him. Sungjong still didn’t have a shirt on.
“Come on, baby,” Myungsoo whined as he jumped onto the bed beside Sungjong.
“Yeah not going to happen,” Sungjong turned so his back was facing Myungsoo.
“Are you saying you can resist me for the rest of your life?” Myungsoo grabbed onto Sungjong’s waist.
“Seriously, why haven’t I ever seen you without your shirt? You see me all of the time! You even stalk me to the bathroom!”
Myungsoo smirked, “I can’t help it.”
“You ert! I saw you bring your camera in there once!”
Myungsoo erupted into laughter.
“You know what’s weird,” Sungjong got up and started massaging Myungsoo’s thigh, “Even when I’m at your place, you take a shower with your shirt on.”
Myungsoo shifted uncomfortably but didn’t move away even as Sungjong’s hand moved higher up.
“It’s just something, okay?” He quickly gasped as Sungjong tugged on him.
“Come on baby!” Sungjong his ear.
“No,” Myungsoo hesitated as he tried to move away but Sungjong clung onto his arm and brought him back onto the bed.
“Are you sure?” Sungjong was speaking in a seductive voice and his hands were working on Myungsoo’s belt. He moved his lips down Myungsoo’s neck and grinned when he felt Myungsoo groan and then tug at his sweats.
“I guess if you don’t want to tell me we can just watch TV or something,” Sungjong got up but Myungsoo grabbed his wrist.
“Okay!” Myungsoo exploded, “I’ll tell you!”
Sungjong stopped and gave a whoop of satisfaction. He jumped back onto the bed and looked at Myungsoo who was looking at the bed sheet.
“My eyes weren’t the only thing that got burned during the fire. As I tried to escape the building, a burning floor board fell on my back.”
Sungjong gasped as he heard Myungsoo say this. Myungsoo’s eyes were closed like he was recalling that dreadful memory, “My back got burned. It…it looks horrible.”
Sungjong put a hand to Myungsoo’s cheek, “You think I would care about that? I’m already in love with the most handsome person on earth. I don’t care if your back has scars or is burned. I wouldn’t care if you didn’t have a back. I’m in love with you, Kim Myungsoo.” Sungjong leaned forward and captured Myungsoo’s lips.
Myungsoo quickly tugged off Sungjong’s pants and let Sungjong take off his shirt. Sungjong gasped as he saw Myungsoo’s back. Every part of it was scarred and you could tell that it had undergone a lot of pain and burns.
“Does it hurt?” Sungjong asked as he grazed his hands over it.
Myungsoo shook his head, “No, but it looks horrible.”
Sungjong shook his head, “Nothing about you can be horrible, Myungsoo.”
So it looks like the couple is doing really well!! Let's hope it continues like that into the next chapter!! Which will be the final one :D Which is why I hope all of you can comment just a few words! <3
And of course some bonus woogyu ver. 2 gifs!
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