A/N: I promised you SiChul chapter, so enjoy it ^^.

He slams the door of their flat and throws keys on the floor furiously. His body is shaking in rage, his blood is boiling and eyes are sending lightning all around. This is really enough! He takes of his shoes and throws them to the corner, noticing there are Siwon’s trainers in the shoe rack. So he is already at home. His angry expression changes for a while into nice smile, but he frowns again when he recalls today’s afternoon. He is starting to feel the bad luck is following him like his shadow and it refuses to leave him.

He gets through the narrow entrance hall and he gets to the living room - spacious room with large windows which even reach the floor. He has always admired this flat since the moment he came here for the first time. He was honestly astonished how much space could be in a simple block of flats. It looked so small and worn out when he looked from outside. And when he came in, he could just stare with his mouth opened wide. Siwon explained him there used to be two flats but he let demolish the wall flats were sharing and rebuilt it, so he created one of the most spacious and modern flats Heechul has ever seen and he also got space for all his beloved fitness machines. In the end he connected the living room with his own gym.

Heechul is not even surprise he finds Siwon right in this part of flat. Siwon has not noticed him yet due to the loud music and bicycle where he is trying to kill himself right now. Heechul frowns a little bit more. Should not Siwon care more about Heechul’s body than his own one? He also misses the reason why Siwon concerns so much about his appearance, especially when nobody can see it due to his suits. On the other hand... When he takes the suit off, Heechul is almost drowning in his own saliva. He also realizes he is nearly only one who can see his body. Could be Siwon doing it because of him? He shakes his head. He should stop thinking about nonsense; Siwon had already had all these machines when Heechul moved there.

“Heechul, you’re home?”

Siwon’s surprised voice interrupts his thoughts. Heechul looks at him, smiling lightly. Siwon scans him with his eyes, and then he takes a remove control and turn off the music. He gets off the bike, taking a towel and drying his sweaty face. It is clear what happened, he knows this expression pretty well.

“So how did it happen this time?” he asks, waiting for Heechul’s answer. Heechul pouts, looking at the mirror which is placed right next to them.

“Do I really look so effeminate?” he asks for the billion time. If he does not, why customers harass him all the time?

Siwon’s eyes find the mirror too, watching their reflections. When he compares himself with Heechul’s slim body... And when he adds his long blond hair and delicate girlish features, Heechul really does not look too manly. Siwon smiles brightly. He is exactly the type of person making Siwon’s blood boil.  

"I ended up breaking the tray when I hit his head with it a few times." Heechul interrupts the silence, looking at Siwon’s eyes.

“So they fired you,” Siwon states simply and Heechul nods.

He is waiting for some kind of tantrum, expecting Siwon will tell him he does not want somebody who cannot even stay in one work longer than a month. He does not understand his own thoughts, he knows Siwon would never say something like this, but he is simply in bad mood today. Bad luck is chasing him more and more. At first, he came late to work, and then his boss was shouting at him almost for eternity because he made a mistake when had been counting money the day before although it is not his work at all, it was only his good will because Kangin had to leave urgently. Of course, Heechul knows all his “urgently.” It was urgently waiting for him in a tight miniskirt.

“Don’t worry.” He can feel Siwon’s palm on his face. He closes his eyes, pressing his face against Siwon’s hand. He loves it.

 “That’s easy for you to say,” he purrs, he just cannot be angry when Siwon touches him like this. He raises his hand, Siwon’s one and pressing it against his face even more.

“I wish you were not so stubborn and stayed home. You know I can take care of you.” It does not sound reproachfully nor imploringly, Heechul can hear just love and tenderness in his voice. However... He opens his eyes.

“I’ve already told you. I don’t want just sit at home, doing nothing. I feel like a burden and...”

Siwon’s lips silence him with a kiss. Heechul just mumbles something, but he does not pull away from him. His arm hugs Siwon’s neck, pressing himself against his warm body. He can feel his sweaty skin but he does not mind. He kisses him back more than willingly, letting Siwon play with his lips; he feels his hand wandering under Heechul’s loose t-shirt. Heechul moans quietly, curious fingers his chest and waist are so pleasant. He releases Siwon’s second hand, hugging his muscular body. His nails dig into damp skin of his back; he knows how Siwon loves it. The older man shivers, kissing him hungrily and pressing him on the wall. Heechul sighs, feeling Siwon’s tongue despoiling his mouth. Siwon’s hands are slowly moving up, , rolling his t-shirt and revealing his body. Even though it is slim, it is firm and simply perfect. Siwon can feel him shivering in desire, hissing quietly when Heechul bites his lip. He pulls away just for a while to take off Heechul’s t-shirt. The blond man let Siwon undress him and then he finds his lips again, pressing his face in his palms. However, the kiss does not last long, Siwon pulls away again and his lips find Heechul’s neck, it, biting slightly. Heechul moans, his fingers play with Siwon’s hair, pressing him closer. Siwon’s hands stop focusing only on his chest, they start to his back, shoulders, waist, clutching his belt. His tongue caresses his trembling skin, and then he pulls away for the last time.

“Not here...” he whispers to Heechul’s ear, exited. Heechul moans again, his hands leave Siwon’s hair, clasping his waist.

“It doesn’t matter where... I want you,” he whines, making Siwon kiss him again. He is pressing his own body against Siwon’s one. Siwon moans quietly too when Heechul brushes his crotch against him. Heechul’s tongue breaks into his mouth, enjoying his temporary dominance. It does not last long and Siwon takes command again, kissing him and pushing him back to the hall. Heechul does not fight back, he walks backward obediently, his eyes are closed. At the moment they reach bathroom, he cares about nothing but Siwon’s lips.