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Jung Wookjin was a force to be reckoned with. Everyone knew that from the very first day.
He had a way of getting under your skin and liked to make the best of it. And since he was the maknae, he would get away with basically everything.
Wookjin was wild but neither the group, nor the company could get the hang of him. A chaotic evil.
He had a favorite, though.
Almost everyone would say that Jisung was Wookjin’s favorite victim but, in fact, he was his favorite member that he couldn’t stay away from. He would follow Jisung everywhere - drag him out of the hairdresser’s, butt in when he was going shopping and interrupt all his vlives. Wherever Jisung was, people were used to seeing Wookjin, too. They felt sorry for the poor leader but they didn’t know the whole truth.
It was not until their biggest hit libidO, which made the kpop world talk about them, came out when Wookjin and Jisung were forced to be even more joined at the hip. And if the MV of the song wasn’t enough, Wookjin’s idea for the choreography was well-accepted by Sungho immediately. It was definitely going to leave people speechless. One of the people was Jisung.
Even though Wookjin had agreed to stop his hand right before hitting Jisung’s crotch while filming the dance practice video, the naughty maknae did not go through with it. His hand not only touched Jisung’s dick but also grabbed it before slowly dragging his hand down his thigh. Despite Jisung’s attempt to keep calm and save face, he couldn’t stop himself from getting out of character, and even yelped, which was gladly accepted by Wookjin’s smug face.
Jisung, however, surprised Wookjin by deciding to retaliate and instead of grabbing his nape, he grabbed his chin and pulled his face in. This action shocked Wookjin so much that he stuttered in his step…bracing for a kiss.
Disappointingly for Wookjin, there was no kiss. But what happened made him hopeful.
After the dance, the members teased them to no end and Jisung took everything like a man and…suggested they permanently change the head/chin move altogether. So now, every time they’re about to do this part of the choreo, Wookjin stays hopeful, expecting a kiss.
It turned out that the fans loved the “top part”, as Wookjin called his and Jisung’s part, almost as much as Wookjin loved it.
They were almost at the end of the promotions for libidO but had a couple more stages to do before it was officially over.
During the last few performances, Wookjin happened to hit way too hard, at least that’s what Jisung said, and they changed it a bit, so that Wookjin touched only his hip instead. Part of this decision was due to the censorship they received from some of the networks. They had to make it more “family friendly”...Who cared that the name was literally “libido”?
One by one, the members started leaving the practice studio, longing for a hot bath and a soft bed.
The only ones left were Jisung and Wookjin.
The air was charged with electricity, a sparkle would have been enough to set the room on fire.
“Gonna practice with me, hyung?” Wookjin blinked his eyes innocently. “Jagiya?”
The tension in Jisung’s eyes became even more heavy when he heard the pet name.
He turned around without saying anything and walked to the computer to start the music.
When it was the time for their part, they could feel the air getting heavier.
It’s like we’re walking above shallow waters
Wookjin draped his hand over Jisung’s back and then slid it over his ass, making sure the elder felt every flick of his fingers.
There's nothing around and we walk through it all night
Jisung wrapped the tape around his neck, squeezing it more than usual, so much more that Wookjin felt the heat rushing to his lower parts. Then Jisung pulled his face so close to his crotch that Wookjin could practically kiss his dick. And he would have if he wasn’t so taken aback.
What you need?
There it was - Wookjin’s hand shooting for Jisung’s dick. It grabbed his length and held it, making Jisung tremble. And something else, maybe a moan. But what surprised Wookjin was that his hyung was half hard already.
Why can't you see the light over there?
Wookjin dragged his hand down, slowly and purposefully.
I wanna go to whatever I'm attracted to
Want you to sing on my body
During the final move, Jisung held his head with two hands and pulled him in for a kiss.
Before Wookjin knew it, he was pressing Jisung against the wall, the song long forgotten.
“Jagiya,” he kept repeating between kisses. “Jagiya…Jagiya…”
And Jisung kept drinking every sound he made. Wookjin opened his mouth in search of Jisung’s tongue. Not long after that, the song was over and the only noise was coming from their squelching wet mouths.
“Wookjin,” Jisung moaned when Wookjin pressed their clothed lengths together. As if this wasn’t enough, the hands that were roaming under Jisung’s t-shirt pulled it up and over his head.
Wookjin only smirked and bit his lip. He turned Jisung around, so that was facing the wall. Before Jisung could figure out what was happening, Wookjin was already on his knees, pulling Jisung’s shorts along with his underwear down under his thighs.
“Wookjin, what…” Jisung started but was cut off by Wookjin’s lips kiss down his spine.
“”This is what I always want to do when we do our part of the choreo, hyung.”
“Oh,” Jisung could only say before Wookjin’s lips reached his asscheeks. One hand was caressing and even squeezing the tender flesh of one cheek while his mouth was kissing and licking and sucking the other.
Jisung turned around to grab Wookjins head and pressed it right where he wanted it. Wookjin gladly followed his lead opening his mouth for him. It was like the dirtiest version possible of libidO.
Wookjin gladly let him fuck his mouth and didn’t pull out even when he gagged and his eyes filled with tears.
“I’m sorry,” Jisung said nevertheless.
Wookjin only tried to shake his head to assure him that everything was okay, but Jisung was already pulling out and pulling him up to kiss him fully.
Wookjin didn’t protest against this affection, however, he desperately wanted to please his hyung.
As if having read his mind, Jisung caught the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down very quickly.
One of Jisung’s hands was on his neck, pulling him in and keeping him in place so that he could keep kissing him, and the other pulled Wookjin by the waist to press their dicks together. The drag sent shivers through both of them and soon they fell into a frantic but somehow steady rhythm.
“Hyung, this feels so good,” Wookjin closed his eyes.
And before he could ask where the hand on his waist had gone, he felt it wrapping around both of them.
“That okay?” Jisung asked against his lips.
“It’s perfect, jagiya,” Wookjin smiled and deepened the kiss.
They were close but Jisung’s hand was getting tired and even though he was really trying, he couldn’t keep a steady pace.
That’s when Wookjin took over and started working to finish them off.
In a minute, both of them were seeing stars, shaking against each other, trying desperately to keep their balance but ultimately ending on the floor.
Jisung placed his hand on Wookjin’s cheek, opening his mouth to say something but at the same moment, the door to the studio opened and there stood their manager and a member of the staff.
The next morning was especially embarrassing and stressful for both of them. They were driven to the company by said manager and waited two hours until the CEO was ready to see them. By the looks of it, it wasn’t good.
“You two realize the proportion of the situation here, don’t you?” the CEO said.
They both nodded.
“The only way we can handle this is by disbanding the group.”
“No!” Jisung immediately said. “I’m sorry. Please. Can’t we find another way?”
“Yeah, it’s not like anyone saw us,” Wookjin said.
“Wookjin,” Jisung warned him.
“What were you thinking?” their manager said. “The studio? Where literally everyone can just walk in? You were lucky it wasn’t anyone else…”
“It won’t happen again, I promise,” Jisung said, his head still bent down, he couldn’t meet Wookjin’s or anyone’s eyes.
“Yes, it won’t,” the CEO said. “Because we’re putting an end to it. All of it.”
“Please, the other members have nothing to do with it,” Jisung looked at the CEO this time.
“You are well aware that this industry is cutthroat,” the CEO cleared his throat. “We can’t afford to take this risk with you.”
“Please, there has to be a way,” Jisung pleaded.
The CEO called the manager over to himself and whispered something.
“The group can continue without you two,” the CEO said.
“What?” Wookjin gaped.
“No,”Jisung said. His eyes lingered over Wookjin for a few very long seconds and then turned to the CEO again. “I’m the leader and I should be the only one taking the responsibility. It was foolish and childish and I should have known better…”
“No, hyung…You can’t-”
“Wookjin is still young,” Jisung said slowly. “He will learn and do better. He is the most talented member of the group and you need him…”
“Hyung!”
“Please,” Jisung said without acknowledging Wookjin’s words.
The CEO and a few members of the staff kept discussing Jisung’s suggestion, while Wookjin and Jisung were quietly waiting for them. At last, they were ready with their verdict.
“We can make this work,” the CEO said. “You have to tell everyone that it was your decision to leave the group due to personal matters. You can’t implicate the company in any way. If there’s any backlash, it will directly affect the group. You have to be convincing and not contact any media or give any further comments.”
“I understand,” Jisung said.
“I don’t!”
“Wookjin!” it was his leader voice that Jisung had rarely ever used, and especially not on Wookjin. “This is my decision.”
The CEO kept shifting his eyes between the two of them.
“You need to tell the other members and warn them about the consequences.”
“Yes,”Jisung said.
“And one more thing,” the CEO said. “This thing between you too, whether it’s a one-time thing, a fling or something more, it has to end now. You cannot contact each other anymore. We can’t be involved with a scandal. The company can’t handle something like this and the only damage control we will be able to do is giving up on the group. I’m sure neither of you wants this.”
After that, Jisung took all of his things and before Wookjin realized it, he was gone.
The members were naturally outraged - not because of what Jisung and Wookjin did, but because of what the company decided to make them go through with. Wookjin didn’t think they’d have a problem with him and Jisung being together anyway. The last time something similar happened was when Yongsoo came out to them and the company caught wind of it and gave him a timeout. Quite homophobic for a company that gave the green light for their gay concept.
Wookjin kept texting Jisung everyday despite the ban. He wasn’t going to just give up when Jisung gave everything up for him. Maybe he regretted it anyway. Maybe he hated Wookjin so much that he didn’t want to ever see his face again.
It didn’t stop Wookjin from reaching out to him again and again.
“Still nothing?” Taeyeob asked him once, a couple of months after Jisung had left.
Wookjin shook his head.
“Don’t worry,” Taeyeob told him with an encouraging smile. “He’ll reach out to you sooner or later.”
“How do you know, hyung?”
Taeyeob rubbed his chin as if he was thinking really hard. “What would you have done?
“Me?”
“Yeah. What would you have done if your roles were reversed and you were afraid that you’d get him into trouble?”
Wookjin only stared for a long while with a newfound realization.