Chapter 13
Winning Hearts
Kyuhyun sighed, stirring his drink lazily. His eyes drifted across the private room balcony, lips parting ever so slowly…
“—Don’t.” Ryeowook barked, typing away at his laptop. A pair of glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, drooping slightly as he leaned forward to reread something in his half completed schedule.
Frowning, he went back to his drink. “But—”
“—I still have a solid five minutes,” he cut in, shooting Kyuhyun a dismissive glare.
Exhaling loudly, he pouted deeply and took a noisy sip from his straw. The ice crackled and clinked, liquid slipping off the sweating cubes.
“Fine…,” he muttered, shoulders hunched forward.
Ryeowook’s fingers moved faster and faster as he raced against time. It was already ten in the morning on the first day. Everything should’ve been rushed through on the plane, but Kyuhyun had decided that he wanted to talk and distract Ryeowook the entire time. During the incredibly long flight, he had managed to finish maybe a third of what needed to be done.
And now, as he worked on three hours of sleep, the schedule was barely halfway done. How was he supposed to finishing scheduling it in the next five minutes? Of course he wouldn’t. Ryeowook sighed, rubbing his forehead as it ached.
There was no way he would be able to complete it by the time vacation ended. Kyuhyun would refuse to let him anywhere near the laptop after this particular session and even if he attempted to work through the night instead of sleeping, Kyuhyun had already booked those hours too – figuratively, not literally. Ryeowook was crazed, but not that crazed. Scheduled was probably the most ludicrous thing he had ever heard of.
“One minute,” Kyuhyun noted rather gleefully. His lips were curled up in a smirk, eyes dark and victorious.
Ryeowook typed faster, praying that he would get even a little bit more done. Okay…and we’re done with January…February isn’t too long…but then there’s the holiday season…shoot! What are we doing for the holidays? Will Kyuhyun want all of his free days in this month? What about—
The laptop was suddenly pried out of his hands, forcing a yelp from Ryeowook. He looked up at the much too satisfied Kyuhyun.
“Time’s up, sweetheart,” he grinned, pushing the balcony door open and depositing the laptop on the table top.
“Wait, but Kyu—!”
He placed his hand over Ryeowook’s mouth, shaking his head. Setting the drink aside, Kyuhyun pushed his lover towards the bed, climbing on top of him as the slender male’s body hit the comforter.
“Don’t even try it,” he muttered, crushing their lips together.
Ryeowook relaxed into the kiss, fingers curling into the fabric of Kyuhyun’s shirt sleeves. There were colors blooming across the backs of his eyelids and currents of energy surging between their touching lips. Sliding his hands down, Ryeowook pushed the male’s shirt up, running fingers over the defined muscles and smooth skin.
“I knew you wanted it,” Kyuhyun teased, ripping open the loose button down Ryeowook had been wearing. He attacked the thin chest and stomach, tasting everything and anything he could. It wasn’t something that got old. “Wanna do it in the shower again?” Kyuhyun whispered, nibbling and at the base of Ryeowook’s neck.
The latter laughed, shaking his head vigorously.
“It was so fun though,” he whined, soothing circles into the slender male’s sides.
“But dangerous,” Ryeowook shot back, doing equal hickey damage to Kyuhyun’s throat, “I almost slipped on soap at least three times. And you kept hitting the showerhead.”
Kyuhyun snorted, popping the button on Ryeowook’s pants, “Technicalities. I bet bathroom is way easier in Hawaii.”
“What logic did you just use?” he mused, a breath catching at the teasing removal of his khakis.
“The one where vacation makes everything acceptable and magically perfect,” Kyuhyun responded without hesitation. He flashed a wide grin that was too cute for Ryeowook to ignore.
Sighing in defeat, he pushed Kyuhyun back, glancing at the bathroom. “You know…,” Ryeowook hooked his fingers into the man’s loose fitting sweats, carefully tugging them down until neither of them were clothed, “there are underwater jet streams built into the tub…”
“You’re driving me insane, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun groaned, snatching the laughing male’s wrist and dragging him quickly to the waiting bathroom.
“Oh! I just remembered!” he gasped, wriggling around in his lover’s arms as they lied together in the filling tub. Warm water rose around them, encasing their bodies in a stress relieving liquid. Ryeowook leaned over Kyuhyun’s shoulder, peering out to the open door helplessly.
“What?” he inquired none-too-happily.
“We have to meet everyone in our group later and do an activity, I think.”
“That’s what you’re thinking about? Really?” Kyuhyun deadpanned, ceasing all ministrations to the highly sensitive body.
Ryeowook chuckled and pushed back down, kissing his lover’s cheek. “I guess we can think about that later too…” He paused, “but you know that they’ll be curious if we don’t go, right?”
“They—”
“—they’ll think something is wrong and come to check on us,” Ryeowook corrected before Kyuhyun could even finish his sentence, “And what do you think they’ll realize when we don’t answer?”
“They will realize that we’re both deathly ill and ignoring them,” he responded cheerfully, pinning Ryeowook back against the smooth edge of the bathtub, “or, more likely, that I made you sneak away to have some real fun.”
Ryeowook ran his fingers through the other male’s fluffy locks, “You’re right,” he resigned, smiling a little, “you are that devious.”
“Mm, you know it,” he tipped the beautiful face up, pressing their lips together again.
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Wow guys...haha thanks for reading, as always! I was truly surprised that this story hit over 100 subs! (by 1 xD..) Anyway, thank you for your readership! (again)
So, I hope this chapter explained what happened last time in the bathroom ;P Because some of you were curious? Haha
Also, I feel like this story is incredibly fluff-tastic... .___. I suppose that's not a terrible thing, hmm? Do tell me if I have permission to add some angst again. At this point it could go either way, so give me an opinion if you feel so inclined ^^
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