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˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ Mingi and Wooyoung
“Ya! I told you to stop dropping food on my bed.” Jongho groans as he watches another crumb of chip fall on his bedsheets from Mingi’s messy munching.
“Sorry, Jongho! Hyung will be careful.” Mingi says as he throws in another chip in Wooyoung’s mouth whose head is laying on Mingi’s lap and Jongho wonders how his hyung has not choked to death yet.
It is probably two in the morning, and they’re all lounging in Jongho’s bed. Jongho is propped up against his headboard, Mingi in the same position next to him, with a pillow on his lap, which Wooyoung is using to rest his head as he lies between Mingi’s legs. Jongho watches with longing as, after every chip, Mingi feeds Wooyoung, and he also follows by gently running his hand through his hair. Wooyoung constantly keeps running his hand over Mingi’s bare legs, since all three of them are wearing shorts and loose sleeping shirts.
He wishes he were touching them too but after so many years of saying he hates physical touch, it’s embarrassing for him to ask for it now. But nowadays, he’s really been wanting to touch his hyungs. He wants San to grab his waist the way he does to the others. He wants Yunho to squeeze his cheeks when he’s teasing him. He wants Seonghwa to kiss his forehead. He wants to hold Yeosang’s hand. He wants Hongjoong to nuzzle his head against his shoulder in the car. And right now, he really wants to also be cuddling against both of his Hyungs.
“Oh my god, you know what happened the other day!” Wooyoung suddenly exclaims and Mingi hums in question. “I walked in on Hongjoong hyung and Yeosang making out! It was so fucking hot but they kicked me out because Yeosang got embarrassed.” Wooyoung pouts and Mingi laughs loudly.
“That’s what you deserve for never knocking before entering Hongjoong hyung’s room.” Mingi teases and Wooyoung whines loudly making all three of them laugh. “I just wanted to join in on the fun!”
“Well, maybe next time they’ll let you.” Mingi muses, “They do kiss really nicely and they’d probably be even better together.”
“Ughh! Right!” Wooyoung says with a huff and Mingi was about to say something else when Jongho suddenly blurts out a question.
“How do you know if someone kisses nicely?”
Wooyoung immediately sits up and out of Mingi’s lap and they both turn to face Jongho with wide eyes who starts to feel embarrassed. “What? It’s just a question.”
“You wanna know how nice it feels to kiss someone?” Wooyoung asks, his eyes already brimming with pure excitement and Jongho swallows. That wasn’t really what he said but if Wooyoung is saying it then maybe it would be okay to go along with it?
“I mean...maybe? I've never really kissed anyone and yeah.” Jongho clears his throat when he realizes how squeaky and nervous it sounds right now.
“Can we show you?” Mingi asks and when Jongho’s gaze turns to him he tries not to gasp at the heated look his hyung is giving him. He looks hungry for Jongho. Jongho knows that they all love him just as much as they love each other and the only reason they don’t get as physical with him is because once he tried he freaked out and they assumed he never wanted to try again. But Jongho did, he really fucking did. So, to see Mingi looking at him with the same look of want he gives the others Jongho feels relieved and his confidence grows.
“Okay.” He agrees quietly and Wooyoung practically bounces on the bed with the speed he approaches Jongho.
“Wait!” Mingi screams after him and grabs Wooyoung by the waist, pulling him back. “You can’t just kiss him first!”
“Why not!” Wooyoung screams back and Jongho winces, a part of him regretting giving these two this opportunity. Maybe he should have asked Seonghwa? But deep down, he knows that these two would be the ones that make the most sense. They always spend so much time together and they are always the loudest about how much they love him. They make him feel so safe.
“It's not fair! Let's do rock paper scissors!” Mingi suggests and Jongho blinks at them in bewilderment. “No fucking way you guys will play rock paper scissors to decide who gets to kiss me first!” he says and they both turn to him with puppy eyes.
“Then you choose.” Wooyoung grins and gives him those fucking eyes and Jongho waves his hands in the air, “Never mind, do rock paper scissors!”
Jongho watches with bated breath as they play and his eyes widen just as Wooyoung loudly groans and Mingi whoops. “Let’s fucking go baby!”
“Okay! Wooyoung move!” Mingi practically pushes Wooyoung out of his way and crawls over to Jongho. He grabs Jongho’s wrist and pulls him to scoot more towards the middle of the bed and Jongho pouts. “I was comfy against my pillow! What am I supposed to lean on now?”
“Me.” Wooyoung declares as he moves around and settles behind Jongho, his front pressed to Jongho’s back and loops one of his arms around his waist and Jongho sucks in a deep breath at the contact.
“Now let your hyungs show you how to kiss, yeah?” He whispers against his ear and Jongho mutely nods, his eyes stuck on Mingi who parts his legs and kneels between them. He puts one of his hands on Wooyoung’s thigh for leverage and the other comes around to cup Jongho’s cheek which he gently rubs before leaning in until the lips are only a breath away from touching. “Thank you, " he whispers and then Jongho squeezes his eyes shut as Mingi presses their lips together.
He doesn’t know what to expect, his mind is so overwhelmed that he thinks he blacked out. It’s only when he feels the arm around him squeeze and a second pair of lips on his neck does he gasps and Mingi uses the chance to slip his tongue in Jongho’s mouth. Jongho moans at the new feeling and he feels Wooyoung laugh into his neck before he starts to suck at the skin there.
“That's it, baby. You’re doing so wonderful.” Wooyoung praises as his lips detach from Jongho’s neck and Jongho whines loudly into Mingi’s mouth and Mingi pulls away from the kiss to let the boy breathe. But before Jongho could even suck in a deep breath he feels Wooyoung grip his chin and tilt his head to the side and then there’s a new pair of lips on his.
Wooyoung doesn’t start off slow or gently like Mingi did, he immediately parts Jongho’s mouth and finds his tongue to suck on. He doesn’t know for how long Wooyoung kisses him but soon he’s being pulled away and he finally takes the chance to breathe as Wooyoung rubs his stomach and presses sweet kisses on the back of his neck and Mingi pushes away his hair from his forehead and kisses his cheeks.
“So? How was it?” Mingi asks as Jongho lets his head fall back on Wooyoung’s shoulder.
“Acceptable.” Jongho breathes out and they both laugh at him. “Jongho! You’re so red and flustered. Just admit that was the most amazing kiss of your life.” Wooyoung demands.
“It was my first kiss. I'll tell you guys after I get to the others who gave me the most amazing kiss of my life.” Jongho teases and he rejoices as he watches the two others frown.
Mingi grips his jaw and kisses him again, harder than before and Jongho grabs him back by the face to pull him closer so now Mingi is looming over the both of them. When he pulls back he’s breathing just as hard as Jongho and Wooyoung whistles, “You guys are so fucking hot.”
“Tell me I'm the most amazing kisser,” Mingi demands and Jongho shakes his head. “I won't!”
“Guess we just have to kiss you until you agree,” Wooyoung says biting Jongho’s neck and Jongho gasps. “Hyung! Stop biting me.” Jongho says even though he’s tilting his head to give Wooyoung better access to his neck.
“Not until you tell us we’re the best,” Mingi replies to him. “I thought you would kiss me till I agree?”
“Oh?” Mingi says with amusement. “Does our baby bear want us to kiss him some more? Is this your way of asking for more?”
“I don't know, is it?” Jongho bites back and Wooyoung cackles. “Such a fucking brat.“
˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ San
It's a few days later and Jongho finds himself having a free evening which he decides to spend in his room, locked up and focused on his game. His favourite way of de-stressing. It was going well until suddenly his room, which was not actually locked up, is intruded upon. The door practically slams open and Jongho groans as the noise distracts him from his game and he loses another round.
"Hyung!" he whines, pushing his headset to rest on his shoulder and spinning around in his chair to glare at San.
"Do not! Hyung! Me!" San hisses as he storms over to Jongho and Jongho's heart drops. Did he do something wrong? Why was San so angry at him? "What's going on?"
"What's going on is that I found out that you let Wooyoungie kiss you before me!" San exclaims and Jongho's body sags with relief when he realizes that it was not something terrible but then he tenses up again when it hits him that San is mad because he didn't get to kiss Jongho first. And he's probably here to demand Jongho to rectify this situation.
"Wooyoung hyung told you?" It was probably the wrong thing to say because San grips the arms of Jongho's chair and pulls it forward until San can sit down on Jongho's bed and stare the younger boy down.
“How could you not tell me?" San asks, his lips pouting and his eyes all gloomy and Jongho feels a pang of guilt hit him.
"It's not like I planned it to be them first, you know I lo..-care about you all the same. It just happened that way." Jongho tries to explain and San sighs. "So does that mean you'd be okay if I ask to kiss you too? I've been dying to!"
"You mean…right now?" Jongho asks with wide eyes, his nerves picking up.
"…yes?" San bats his eyes and keeps staring at Jongho with that damn pout that absolutely no one can resist and Jongho already feels himself losing this nonexistent battle. "Okay."
"Okay?" San repeats with disbelief and Jongho frowns, "Are you really going to make me spell it out? I said okay!"
"So grouchy," San grumbles but he's grinning because he knows that Jongho is only acting this way because he is starting to get embarrassed. San reaches a hand out and grips Jongho's wrist, pulling him up until Jongho is standing in front of him. San looks up at him and grins when he sees that Jongho's cheeks are already tinted pink. He sets Jongho's hand on his shoulder and sets his on Jongho's hip, pulling him closer.
"Sit on me," San demands and Jongho splutters but San does not let him oppose and pulls him harder by the hips until Jongho has no choice but to set both of his knees on either side of San's thighs. Jongho hovers his body above him and holds onto both of San's shoulders while the other wraps his hands around Jongho's waist and squeezes.
"Sit. Down." San repeats and Jongho lets out a sound that is definitely not a whine. "m'heavy" he mumbles and San stares at him in disbelief.
"Jongho-ya, sweetheart, are you insinuating that I'm not strong enough to hold you in my lap?" San asks and Jongho knows that San can hold him and probably Mingi at once with how much he works his body out but the small doubts of insecurity still manage to worm their way into his mind. "Maybe?"
"Oh baby, you have so much to discover," San says and then he forcefully pulls Jongho down until Jongho's knees give out and he's sitting on San's thighs. "There," San says with a satisfied grin and Jongho rolls his eyes, his hyungs were so stubborn. "Now what?" Jongho asks.
"Now we kiss!" San says and Jongho giggles, suddenly having a flashback of San making countless dolls and toys kiss. He’s always loved doing that.
"Then kiss me." It's Jongho's turn to make demands, and as always, whatever he demands San gives. He raises one hand to cup Jongho's jaw and Jongho leans down to bring their faces closer and he has the pleasure of watching San flutter his eyes shut before their lips meet. Jongho shuts his own once they make contact and he lets San kiss him.
Compared to Mingi and Wooyoung, San kisses Jongho as if he were a flower, one wrong touch and his petals would fall off. Jongho has never been treated so gently before, but he finds that he loves it. San never makes a move to deepen the kiss, gently moving his lips over Jongho for what felt like hours. He would pull away, blink his eyes open to watch Jongho's expression and then lean back in, kissing him again and again.
Eventually, Jongho gets impatient and parts his lips, hinting San to do more, and never one to miss an opportunity, San slips his tongue inside of Jongho's mouth. Jongho moans at the feeling and San uses the sound as an encouragement to do more, so he sucks on Jongho's tongue, drawing out another muffled sound of pleasure from deep within Jongho's throat.
"Good?" San asks when he pulls away and Jongho nods, his breathing starting to get heavy.
"Yeah, it 's-its good. Keep going?" Jongho asks, his eyes refusing to meet San's, his request making him shy.
“Course, come here, baby." San draws him back in a new kiss, and Jongho decides to take back a bit of the control he lost, so he lets one of his hands tangle in San's hair. He uses his grip on his hyung's hair to tilt San's head back and manages to push past San's tongue and be the one to now be sucking on it making San groan in pleasure. San pulls Jongho closer by the hips but otherwise does not make a move to regain control and lets him kiss him the way he wants. When Jongho is finally satisfied, he releases San's hair and pulls back to look at him.
"So?" San says with a hopeful grin and Jongho tilts his head in confusion, "So what?"
"Do I kiss better than those two?"San asks and Jongho stares at him for a beat before he throws his head back and bursts into laughter.
˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ Yeosang.
Jongho didn't plan on kissing anyone tonight. He really only wanted to get a quick workout in before crashing for the night. But, he also didn't expect to bump into Yeosang in the gym. Yeosang who was wearing a black tank top and had just done his arm routine, making his biceps look even more prominent than usual. Jongho was just a man after all. A man, who had been wanting to kiss Yeosang for ages. Now that he's had a taste of how good it feels to kiss, he does not think he can wait any longer before getting to kiss Yeosang.
"Hey, you're already done?" Yeosang asks when he notices Jongho enter the empty changing room, wiping away the sweat away from his face with a towel.
"Yes." Jongho lies, fully aware that he had barely even started his workout, his eyes stuck on Yeosang's arm which is being flexed each time he moves it.
"Want a ride back to the apartment?" Yeosang asks, quickly packing his bag but Jongho doesn't reply, taking tentative steps until he's standing in front of him.
"Can we kiss?" He blurts out and Yeosang freezes, his spare shirt slipping from his hand, "huh?"
"I…I really wanna kiss you hyung. Can we? Please?" Jongho begs, something he never would with anyone else but he knows Yeosang would never make fun of him for it. Plus, he's very aware that they all beg when it comes to Yeosang.
"You want me to kiss you? I'm allowed?" Yeosang finally manages to ask when he regains composure and Jongho feels a wave of surprise hit him. "The others didn't tell you?"
"Tell me what?"
"I…I've kissed some of them. I'm okay with it now. I want to kiss you guys." Jongho confesses and Yeosang stares at him in utter shock before a small pout takes over. "How many?"
Jongho knows what he's asking and he can't help but laugh a bit. His hyungs are so damn predictable. "Three."
"I thought I was the hyung you were most okay with physical touch? I'm sad Jongho-ya, why am I fourth?" Yeosang asks and Jongho's heart warms. He knows that Yeosang rarely expresses when he's sad about something so for him to say this must mean he really does feel jealous that he was not the first to get to Jongho.
"If it makes you feel better, you're the first one I am directly asking-begging to kiss. So please, let me make it up to you hyung." Jongho says and Yeosang instantly folds. "Okay, show hyung what the others taught you. Let's see if my baby bear knows how to kiss yet or if he still has more to learn."
Jongho does not need to be told twice, he immediately crowds Yeosang, pushing him back until he's pressed up against the lockers and they are toe to toe, their noses brushing.
"Hi," Yeosang whispers, a smile dancing across his face and Jongho starts to feel that same nervousness he felt with the others slowly take over his eagerness.
"Hi." He whispers back, his voice cracking and Yeosang giggles while Jongho groans, his head coming to fall to rest in the crook of Yeosang's neck. Yeosang coos, raising a hand to pat Jongho's head, the other gently resting on his waist.
"Look at me, baby?" Yeosang asks and Jongho eventually pulls away so their eyes can meet. "Come on, I thought you wanted to kiss me, hm?" He pushes and Jongho resolves himself in his determination. He moves one of his hands to finally rest over Yeosang's bicep, his fingers instantly squeezing making Yeosang raise a brow in amusement and simultaneously flex his arm for Jongho.
Jongho gathers all the courage he can to lean in until his lips are less than an inch away from Yeosang's but then he stops before they can fully connect. Yeosang doesn't let him hesitate though, gripping Jongho by the back of his neck and closing the gap for him. When their lips meet, every ounce of nerve leaves Jongho's body and he's taken over by his selfish desire to consume Yeosang whole.
So he does his best, their first kiss dripping with Jongho's need and Yeosang happily gives himself away. Jongho keeps both of his hands on Yeosang's arms, a way to keep him pressed against the lockers but also to keep feeling him up. Yeosang moves one of his hands to cup Jongho's jaw, tilting his head in the right direction whenever it is needed and the other coils itself tighter around his waist, pulling Jongho until their bodies are completely pressed together.
When Jongho finally allows Yeosang to pull away they are both breathing heavily and wearing matching sets of blush. "Fuck, how are you real hyung?" Jongho breathes out, nervously putting one of his hands on Yeosang's face, his thumb slowly rubbing his cheek.
He cannot resist leaning in until his lips briefly brush over Yeosang's birthmark, a place he's been dreaming about kissing for as long as he can remember. Yeosang flutters his eyes shut and leans into it, allowing Jongho to press a real kiss against the spot. "Mhm I should be asking you that. I can't believe you've been keeping me from these lips for so long."
"Not anymore. You can kiss me whenever now." Jongho promises and Yeosang smiles, keeping him accountable to his words by instantly acting on it, giving Jongho his second kiss from him.
˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ Seonghwa
"Jongho-ya, can you help me with this part of the song later?" Seonghwa asks, walking over to where Jongho was packing his things with the others in the recording studio. Jongho glances over to where Seonghwa was pointing in the recording sheet and nods his head.
"Sure hyung! Wanna go over it now?" Jongho asks.
"You're not too tired right now?" Seonghwa asks and Jongho shakes his head, "Nah, I'd rather do it now than come back later. We can grab some dinner after."
"Okay!" Seonghwa smiles and Jongho follows him back into an empty room in the studio as the others shout out their goodbyes. They both sit down on the couch and Seonghwa starts shouting his questions at Jongho and showing him why he was unsure about the parts.
Jongho doesn't realize but an hour quickly passes like that and soon Seonghwa has overstrained his voice so Jongho stops him. "I think you got it now, hyung."
"Really?" Seonghwa asks, still unsure and Jongho nods confidently, "Really, you sound really good. Give your voice a break and come back to it later and you'll see."
"Okay, thank you, sweetie." Seonghwa reaches over to cradle a hand through Jongho's hair and ruffle it. He expected Jongho to flinch away from the touch as usual but this time Jongho just nuzzles his head deeper into Seonghwa's palm.
"Oh?" Seonghwa murmurs, watching Jongho melt at his touch. "I guess the rumours are true."
Jongho blushes at the words but doesn't deny them. Instead, he scoots closer to Seonghwa on the couch, his head falling to rest on his oldest hyung's shoulder. Seonghwa turns his body sideways on the couch so he can have better access to Jongho's face and leans down, pressing a gentle kiss on Jongho's forehead. He watches Jongho squeeze his eyes shut and he giggles at how adorable it is. He runs his hand down Jongho's face, over his cheek and lower until it can comfortably rest on Jongho's neck. He trails his lips to kiss a path down his cheekbone, over his nose and to his other cheek and watches in delight as Jongho's skin turns visibly redder.
"Hyung," Jongho whines, a high-pitched sound and Seonghwa relishes the sound, pressing a firmer kiss over Jongho's jaw, his lips parting so he can gently suckle on the skin of his jawline. "Hyung, please-don't tease," Jongho asks, grabbing Seonghwa by the collar and trying to pull him towards his lips.
Before their lips can connect Seonghwa presses his finger on Jongho's lip, stopping him. "Nuh-uh, baby. I'm not as easily tempted as the others. I'm sure you had them all instantly fold and over you in a second. But, if you're going to kiss me we will do it my way."
"But-" Jongho tries to protest with a pout but Seonghwa cuts him off by pressing another kiss on him, this time on his neck, and Jongho lets out a surprised sound. Seonghwa stays buried there, sucking on Jongho's neck until the boy is a whining and twitching mess under him. Seonghwa never sucks enough to leave any marks, but eventually, he starts to get impatient himself and trails his lips back towards Jongho's face.
Jongho's breath hitches when Seonghwa presses an open-mouthed kiss right on the corner of his mouth. "Hyung, please, wanna kiss." Jongho practically cries out and Seonghwa coos, "Okay baby, I'll give you what you want."
Jongho moans as soon as Seonghwa presses their lips together and parts his to let Seonghwa push his tongue inside. Seonghwa makes up for making Jongho wait by instantly deepening the kiss and drawing out as much pleasure as he can from this one kiss. Jongho grips Seonghwa by the back of his shoulders and brings him closer, making Seonghwa hover over him on the couch. They kiss until they cannot breathe and when Seonghwa frees him to catch his breath Jongho just drags him back into the kiss making Seonghwa laugh into it.
"So eager for me." Seonghwa groans when Jongho pulls away and Jongho smiles. "I've always been eager for you, you just didn't notice."
"Well I'm noticing now, and I'll make sure to keep you on your feet," Seonghwa says, pressing another long, kiss on Jongho's lips making the boy hum in pleasure. "Wanna kiss you forever and ever."
"You can, sweetie, you can," Seonghwa vows to him, pressing a final kiss on his forehead and then Jongho wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him down till he falls into his arms and squeezes him in the tightest bear hug possible.
˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ Yunho
"Fuck!" Yunho curses as Jongho kills him again in the game and Jongho laughs. "Suck it, you loser."
"Rematch!" Yunho demands for the 100th time and Jongho groans, flopping back to fall on the bed. "I'm tired hyung! We've been at it for hours."
"One last, promise!" Yunho grabs him by the wrist and pulls him back. "Fine, fine!"
Jongho starts another game and watches from the corner of his eye as Yunho gets in his serious mode. His face was void of any smile and his eyebrows set in an angry frown from having lost so much. God, his hyung was so attractive when he was angry.
Jongho feels a bit dejected after having hung out in his hyung's room for four hours straight and still nothing has happened. He had expected that Yunho would invite him over to get his turn at kissing him but when Yunho only kept up their usual routine he realized he was wrong. For a moment, he thought that maybe Yunho wasn't aware of the recent changes that have happened within his relationships with the members but knowing Mingi, Wooyoung and San he was sure that the info had gotten back to him from one of them if not all three.
But then, why wasn't Yunho kissing him too? Did he not want to? Did Yunho not care? Wha-
"Fuck yes! Finally! Suck my dick, Jongho!" Yunho cheers loudly throwing the remote controller to the side and turning to stick his tongue out at Jongho. Jongho snaps out of his haze and rolls his eyes at the childish behaviour. "Yeah yeah, congrats on finally winning 1 round out of 20."
"So bratty." Yunho laughs and Jongho gapes, "You're the brat! And a sore loser."
"Well, who's acting like a sore loser now?" Yunho taunts and Jongho glares at him. "Fuck you."
"In your dreams," Yunho replies and Jongho huffs, crossing his arms and turning his body to stare at the other wall. "Okay in all seriousness though, thanks for playing with me for so long. I can walk you out if you wanna leave now."
Jongho's head snaps back towards Jongho in shock. He's telling him he can go now? That's it? "What's wrong?" Yunho asks innocently and Jongho frowns at him. Is he playing with him?
"You want me to go?" Jongho asks and Yunho shrugs, "I mean it's getting late and we have an early schedule."
They stare at one another in silence for a while. Jongho tries to gauge if Yunho would guess what Jongho silently wants but when the taller boy gives no sign of knowing Jongho sighs and he gets up to leave. He's almost across the room when he feels Yunho grip his wrist and spin him around. Suddenly his back is flush against the wall Yunho cages him against it with his hands on either side of his head.
"Hyung?" Jongho asks confusedly and Yunho leans down until their foreheads are pressed together and he moves one of his hands to hold Jongho by the neck, tilting his head up.
“You know…when Mingi told me he got to have your first kiss I tried not to let it bother me. Then I heard Wooyoung was there too and then San got to you. Then Yeosang was bragging to me about how you begged to kiss him and then I hear that Seonghwa hyung had you whimpering on the couch of the recording room like a needy little baby. I was waiting for you to come to me and you never did, do you know how pissed off that made me? That I'm sixth?"
With each word that leaves Yunho's mouth, Jongho feels his face drain of colour. Jongho knows that Yunho easily gets jealous and territorial but he never felt that jealousy targeted towards him. Sometimes Jongho would secretly look up videos that atiny made of "Every moment Yunho gets jealous" and giggle under his blanket but that was a secret he would take to his grave.
"It's not…like that. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry Hyung." Jongho tries to apologize but Yunho just tsks at him. "I'm going to kiss you now, and I won't stop until I get you whining as much as all the others did."
Jongho nods his head rapidly and Yunho smirks, leaning in to close the gap between them. Yunho squeezes Jongho's neck, eliciting a gasp out of the boy which he uses as a chance to thrust his tongue in the boy's mouth. Jongho's eyes roll back at the feeling of someone choking him and at how hard Yunho is kissing him. He mindlessly grips the front of Yunho's shirt to keep him close and tries to keep up with his pace by moving his lips against the other's but Yunho barely lets him have any control, simply taking everything he wants from Jongho.
"Mph-Hyung-wait." Jongho pushed Yunho away when he really feels like he can't breathe anymore and Yunho relents, letting him catch his breath while he trails his lips lower. His finger latches onto the collar of Jongho's shirt which he pulls down and then his lips press against Jongho's throat. He starts to suck on the skin and Jongho moans at the feeling. It's so much more different than when Seonghwa was kissing him there. It's obvious that Yunho has every intention of leaving his mark here.
"Yuyu," Jongho whines when Yunho takes the skin of his neck between his teeth and pulls hard. Yunho lets go and licks over the bruise to soothe it and then Jongho grabs him by the cheeks and pulls his face back up to kiss him.
"So possessive, puppy," Jongho mumbles between kisses and Yunho hums in agreement. "I don't like to be forgotten."
"You're not forgotten. I could never." Jongho appeases the giant by pressing small kisses all over his face until Yunho brightens up with a smile. "There's my golden retriever Hyung," Jongho says with a smile mirroring Yunho's.
"If I ever end up at the bottom of your list again I'm going to have to punish you," Yunho says and Jongho giggles but nods, kissing Yunho again to make him forget about it.
˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚ Hongjoong
Jongho enters his apartment after his morning run, sweat running down his forehead. He's about to enter his room when he hears the door from across the hall open. He turns and he's surprised to find Hongjoong standing in his doorway.
"You're up early," Jongho says and Hongjoong hums, his gaze stuck on Jongho, running over his sweaty form, his arms sticking out of his tank top that he only wears during his morning runs and finally his bare legs since his shorts are what complete his running outfit. Jongho feels his heart tremble at the gaze and he clenches his fist, not wanting Hongjoong to catch them shaking.
"Have you been avoiding me Jongho-ya?" Hongjoong asks.
"W-what? No. Why-why would I avoid you?" Jongho curses at himself, because why on earth would he stutter not once but twice?
"I don't know, you tell me," Hongjoong says, starting to move towards Jongho and Jongho takes a step back, his back bumping into his own door and he panics.
"Hyung wait! Let me go take a shower and then we can talk over breakfast." Jongho says raising his hands to stop Hongjoong from coming any closer but Hongjoong doesn't stop. When he's standing in front of Jongho he reaches a hand out and Jongho stays there frozen, his eyes shutting close. He hears a sound and when he blinks his eyes open he realizes Hongjoong was only reaching behind him to open his door.
Jongho steps back and Hongjoong follows him into the room, shutting the door behind him. "I want to talk right now." He murmurs and Jongho swallows. He doesn't really know why he's so terrified but he had no idea what to expect from Hongjoong.
Hongjoong and he always had a special bond. Hongjoong was the first one Jongho went to when he felt alienated from the others and he had been the first to hug Jongho close and reassured him that no matter what they all loved him the same when Jongho confessed that physical touch freaked him out in the beginning. So to say that Jongho was the most nervous to break that barrier with Hongjoong was logical. He didn't really know what exactly scared him but it felt intimidating to finally allow his captain to have him in that manner. Or maybe he wanted to draw it out the longest to make it worth it in the end? Whatever the reason, Jongho knew that there was no more running, not with the way Hongjoong was looking at him in this moment.
"Okay, let's talk." Jongho agrees trying to lead Hongjoong to sit on his gaming chair but Hongjoong grabs his wrist and pulls Jongho into his arms. He loops an arm around Jongho's waist and the other grips his jaw, tilting his head up. He presses his thumb into a spot on Jongho's neck and Jongho winces at the pain and that's when he realizes Hongjoong is pressing into the fading hickey that Yunho left the other day.
"Ah-Hongjoong hyung-" Jongho whimpers when Hongjoong presses harder against the mark. "Who left these pretty marks hm?" he asked.
"Yunho hyung," Jongho admits quietly and Hongjoong's gaze darkens. "So you really got to them all?"
"Yes," Jongho answers, he knew there was no point in lying since Hongjoong had to have known everything that's been happening between them. "Can you tell me why you haven't asked me yet? Do you not want me like you want them?"
"No! It's not that! I want you…" Jongho's voice turns quiet at the end of his sentence and Hongjoong raises a brow. "Then why have I not had you yet?"
"I….I'm nervous." Jongho confesses and Hongjoong's demeanour softens. "Why're you nervous baby? It's just me."
"It's you, that's why. You're..you're my captain, you're my Hongjoong hyung. I don't want to disappoint you." Jongho divulges.
"Jongho-ya, you could never ever disappoint me. You're my baby, my precious maknae, my superstar. Mine. Mine to cherish, mine to love and mine to touch." Hongjoong says, each word sounding more and more possessive and Jongho shudders. Hongjoong sees the effect his words have on him and he smiles pushing Jongho backwards until he can fully push him down on the bed. Jongho's body goes down with a fight and his body flops on his back and before he can even blink his captain is over him. Hongjoong settles on top of Jongho, his legs straddling Jongho's hips and his palm pressed on either side of Jongho's head. Jongho reached his hands out to cup Hongjoong's face and Hongjoong leans into the touch, nuzzling his face into Jongho's palm.
"You're mine too, right?" Jongho says and Hongjoong nods. "I've always been yours. We've all been yours this whole time baby. We were just waiting for you."
"I'm here now," Jongho says and Hongjoong smiles. "Yes, and we're never letting you go now. Even if you beg."
"I've only ever wanted you guys, I would never dream of leaving," Jongho promises.
"Good, now let me kiss you?" Hongjoong asks, one of his hands cupping Jongho's cheek and Jongho nods, closing his eyes and tilting his head up to let Hongjoong lean down and close the gap.
Despite Hongjoong's heated gaze and words from earlier, he starts off slow and sweet. He kisses Jongho as though he wants to engrave the memory in his mind forever. He slowly moves his lips over the boy's and he keeps this pace up until Jongho brings him down harder by the face and parts his lips. Hongjoong lets Jongho slip his tongue in his mouth for a few moments before he takes back control and kisses Jongho harder than he's ever been kissed before. When Hongjoong pulls away Jongho chases his lips and Hongjoong allows it, falling back into it.
"Fuck!" Jongho moans loudly when Hongjoong pulls away from the kiss and instead shifts his attention back towards the fading hickey on Jongho's neck. Hongjoong bites and sucks the skin there until the hickey is darker and larger than it ever was before and Jongho clutches on to his back and tries not to be too loud. "Mine." Hongjoong groans into the kiss that Jongho drags him back in and Jongho frantically nods his head. "Yours, hyung. I'm yours." Jongho babbles as Hongjoong bites his lip until a small splatter of blood comes out and then he's whimpering but Hongjoong quickly sucks the blood away and soothes it away with another soft kiss.
Hongjoong paints a path of kisses all over Jongho's face and neck murmuring all sorts of dirty promises and Jongho whines loudly when Hongjoong presses his body down against the boy. "They might have had your first kiss but I'll have your first everything else." Hongjoong vows and Jongho's eyes widen in shock. He knows that Hongjoong had been almost everyone's first except for San and Wooyoung but he didn't expect Hongjoong to claim his too.
"They'll kill you." Jongho pants, his head tilting to the side to allow Hongjoong to create new marks on his neck and he feels Hongjoong laugh in his neck. "We'll see about that."