Kiseop had an uneventful day today. First, he got scolded by his boss in front of his officemates for being so damn late this morning. Second, he accidentally spilled his coffee on some very important documents so he had to do everything he could to get another copy. And lastly, he got stuck alone inside the elevator in the middle of 4th and 3rd floor for about 5 minutes thanks to a sudden temporary blackout inside the office building.

He only sighed at the flashbacks of his gruesome day while waiting for the last bus on trip.

"Hello!" He gasped in surprise when someone from behind spoke. He turned around and inspected the whole waiting area but he saw nothing.

"Where are you looking at, hyung?" A young man approached him which made the other almost get a heart attack.

"Oh. I'm waiting for the 11 pm bus." Kiseop answered casually. He would have hit the boy if he hadn't controlled himself.

"Jeongmal? Me too! Can I join you?" The boy's eyes sparkled excitedly. "By the way, my name is Dongho."

The older shook hands with the boy after telling him his name too.

"Isn't it too late for you?" Kiseop muttered when he saw that the boy is still wearing his school uniform. "Shouldn't you be home at this hour?"

"Um. I had a project to finish so I got late for home." Dongho innocently responded.

Finally, the bus arrived. Kiseop went up first and sat comfortably at the farthest two-person seat. He took a big sigh of relief upon doing so. Finally, he could rest, he thought. He leaned his back and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hello, hyung!" Kiseop's eyes suddenly widened when he opened his eyes, he saw Dongho's face just inches away from his.

"Can I join you?" The boy smiled at him as he immediately sat beside Kiseop pushing the other to the side.

'Aish! What's with this boy?' He thought as he tried to distract himself by watching the busy street they're traversing thru the bus window. Suddenly, he felt something budged him. When he turned around, he saw the sleeping Dongho leaning his head on the former's shoulders.

He moved his shoulder to the opposite direction hoping to wake the boy up but he failed. Dongho was already far away in dreamland. He sighed defeatedly. He went back to his 'window gazing' when he felt Dongho's hands wrapping him around.

"O-omo. D-Dongho-ah.." He tried to wake him up frantically but it's really no use.

After almost a minute, he saw Dongho's hands moving up to his chest... going down to his stomach.. going slowly down to the seam of his pants...  Panic began to rise inside him. He was totally frozen. He doesn't know what to do.

He was relieved when Dongho's bag fell down and he slightly woke up to pick it. The boy went back to sleep.

Kiseop moved to the side even more but the boy kept moving too.

Dongho leaned his head again on Kiseop's shoulders but this time, he looked up at him with seductive eyes. The older gasped as he tried to look around whether someone would notice them. He regretted choosing the farthest row seat. No one would know what's happening at the back. He felt drops of sweat forming on his forehead. 'ah, eotteohke...'

Dongho, noticing the older's rising panic, smirked as he pulled him closer and whispered, "Hyung, I'll take care of you... You are... Mine... Now....." and he swiftly slid his hand inside the older's pants which made Kiseop's knees grow weaker.

**end**