Chapter 4
Achieve the goal: Hyesung!Chapter 4:
Hyesung felt extremely pressured. Two men were looking at him, other one upset and other one confused, both asking different questions. Eric lied in the bed, the he had so carefully built limp and sad in the pants, and Junjin stood by the door and stared at the mommy bird. Hyesung could have just told the truth to the guy, but even the hair of the current maknae was down.
“Hyesungie,” regardless of using the pet name, Eric’s voice was serious. “What…is…a date…?”
“Hyung,” Junjin whispered. “What’s going on?”
There were hardly any moments in Hyesung’s life when he had to explain his actions. He had made perfectly clear to Eric years ago that if they ever started ing, he would never stop seeing other people. There were no reasons for that guy to actually hate him for wanting something so bad. And Chung Jae…well, Hyesung couldn’t be mad at him – and there was no reason to be angry at him – and his defense, Chung Jae always meant well.
They just didn’t want to tell him things as he was already struggling with some of his own problems. Hyesung and Eric needed him to be happy and that’s why they only told him sad things if it actually considered him and the others.
“You know what kind of a date, Eric,” the main vocalist responded. “I am allowed to go out with him, aren’t I? I’ll be home before you notice.” He promised. “And Chung Jae ya,” he shifted his head at the bemused boy. “Me and Eric were just mock fighting; goofing around, whatever.” He assured that with a smile.
Chung Jae seemed to doubt his hyung’s words but ended up asking them why they hadnt asked him to join their fight, to which, Eric had just calmly said, “It was not meant for kids.” Chung Jae wrinkled his nose before he chuckled and left. When the door was closed behind him, Hyesung turned towards the leader and noticed that the face was expressionless.
“Yah…Eric,” he advanced the guy and kneeled down in front of him. “You don’t want me to remind you of the rules right?”
Eric sighed, “No.”
“You will always be my special one, ok?” The main vocalist smirked and started ping the pants.
“I think I need a proof.” The leader mumbled, positioning himself on the bed. “Orally.”
Hyesung pulled the pants down to the ankles, got between the thighs and slowly escaped lower. Eric closed his eyes, arms behi
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