Sunny Side Up!

by sunscream

Summary:

When Sunoo gets evicted from his apartment, he's left to take up the offer of the guy he fucked for one of his livestreams. He didn't expect to meet a new roommate. Much less a hot and nerdy roommate that he manages to convince to be the cameraman for his camboy activities.

Notes:

I've been working on this fic on and off for over a year now. It's incredibly self-indulgent so I hope you enjoy ;)

“Hi everyone.” 

Sunoo leaned closer to the camera. A sly smile on his face.

The scenery was very clearly that of a hotel room. A boring beige lamp sat next to the perfectly tucked and well made bed. A random abstract painting set on the wall just behind him. A soft hum of the AC in the background.

Sunoo’s fingers delicately touched his collarbone before adjusting his light blue sweater. His glossy lips opened up to speak, “As all of you can see, I’m not in my bedroom,” he smiled. “I’ve been wanting to give you guys this gift for a while now, it just took me some time to find someone. . .” 

He paused. His eyes looked at the little number on the top right. “3k” it read. His eyes began flickering through all the comments:

 

Ree1ee

You could’ve asked me baby I would’ve been there in a heartbeat

3ric22

Fuck fuck fuck are you finally getting fucked by someone on stream?

Sugarheart_

I’ve been wanting to fuck you so bad for ages my dms are open

Nik111

God I see what you’ve done for others..

Coolguy3

Can I see your dripping hole already stupid slut

 

Sunoo smiled a bit more brightly. Everyone was excited, he knew they’d like this. “You all guessed it, I’m finally getting fucked on stream! The guy I invited consented to doing this so please be kind to him. He’s coming back soon since he went to get us some water and probably some extra lube.”

Sunoo bit his lip thinking about it. Not only were his subscribers excited about this but so was he. After becoming a camboy for a few months now, and juggling his studies at the same time, Sunoo didn’t have time to actually look for someone to fulfill his needs of being touched. Until now that is, thanks to a guy named Park Jay, who he found off of instagram of all places. It was weirdly safer than grindr or craigslist.

He seemed hot enough and randomly proposed the idea to him in a weirdly professional DM. It was almost even scam-like, yet this guy agreed almost immediately. They had one meeting before this just to meet and talk safety (Sexual health tests, safe words, and all that jazz).

Sunoo was shocked at how eager he was since he assumed not many people are into the type of lifestyle a popular live stream camboy can have. But he readily agreed to almost anything Sunoo proposed. Sometimes life is simply that easy, he guesses. 

Down the hall from Sunoo’s hotel room stood Jay, frantically typing into his phone, the convenience store bag held up by the crook of his elbow. 

 

02zzz

 

Sunghoon 

You’re doing WHAT?

 

Jake

LMFAOOOOO

No fucking way

Jay

You guys have no idea how ridiculously HOT this guy is

I think a saw a pair of angel wings on his back

 

Jake

Yooo send pics 

 

Sunghoon

Do you even fully realize what you agreed to?? 

People are gonna see you ASS NAKED

 

Jay

You say that like I’m not hot, Sunghoon

I’m sure PLENTY of people wanna see me ass naked

Including the really hot camboy I’m about to fuck rn

 

Jake

Sooooo when is the fucking happening?

Are you with him rn??

 

Jay

I’m outside his hotel room

I’m just nervous to walk in

I think he already started his stream

 

Sunghoon

Well you can’t leave the people waiting! 

There’s probably freaks stroking their shit thinking about you rn

 

Jay

Stfu Sunghoon

You WISH someone was stroking your shit rn

Maybe you can watch the stream 😉

 

Sunghoon

I’d rather not see a 360p video of you cumming on my phone but thanks

 

Jay

You fucking wish you had a video of my dick getting wet

 

Sunghoon

Stfu 

 

Jake

Jay you better walk into that room rn or I bet the cam guy is gonna get angry

Then NO ONE dick getting wet

 

“Shit,” Jay mumbled after reading Jake’s message, power walking down the hallway until he stood in front of the door. He could hear Sunoo talking inside indicating that his stream began. He felt bad making him wait but he also couldn’t get his raging heartbeat to slow down from the anxiety he was feeling. He didn’t even ask Sunoo how popular his streams are. What if there were hundreds of thousands of people watching?

Still, he swiped the door keycard and twisted it open. He heard Sunoo say, “Oh! He’s here!” into the camera he had set up in front of the bed, next to a laptop. Upon hearing the door click closed, he placed the convenience store bag onto the table with a thud. 

“Are you live?” he whispered to the pretty boy sitting on the bed, making sure he still wasn’t in view of the livestream. 

Sunoo quickly nodded, he held up his hand to hide his mouth to the viewers and whispered back to Jay, “Is everything okay?” 

Jay himself nodded. “Sorry to make you wait a bit,” he told him sheepishly. 

Sunoo waved him off. “It’s fine. Can I show you off to my viewers?” 

Jay found himself just like he did when he first met Sunoo, nodding automatically, without a single thought in his head except about how insanely pretty the boy in front of him is. Sunoo leaned back on the bed with both his arms holding him up. 

Sunoo motioned him to come closer to which Jay did, possessed by the magnetism of Sunoo. His head turned towards the laptop screen, seeing the barrage of comments passing quickly and his face in view. 

“Hey.” He gave a small wave, sitting down next to him on the bed. 

“I can’t tell you guys his name for privacy reasons but what do you think? He’s pretty cute, right?” Sunoo slid his hand on Jay’s thigh, making his body light up from the small touch. 

Jay couldn’t stop himself from reading some of the comments that came through. Some agreed with Sunoo about his looks, most were jealous and told Sunoo they would probably fuck him better, and some others were simply horny and degenerate. 

Despite the objectifying comments about him, Sunoo still looked at Jay with a beaming smile. “Should we get started?” he asked him, leaning closer until their faces were inches away.

Jay simply nodded. Not being able to hold back his aching attraction anymore, he latched his lips onto Sunoo’s glossy ones. Their lips moved in tandem, Sunoo’s peach flavored lip gloss getting everywhere. Jay gently held his face as he continued to attack his lips. He couldn’t deny how soft and plump they were. Like his lips were made for kissing. 

Sunoo broke away from the kiss, slightly panting. “Lay back on the headboard,” he directed. Jay followed his direction like an actor in his play, sitting down more comfortably on the bed and allowing for Sunoo to straddle him. 

Sunoo kissed him a bit more intensely, his tongue pressing down against his own as saliva began to pool and drip down his chin. At this point his erection was starting to ache in his black washed out jeans. 

Kissing down his neck, Sunoo held on to the hem of Jays shirt before eventually lifting it off of him. They resumed kissing as Jay's fingers undid the three buttons on Sunoo’s baby blue sweater where he wore nothing underneath and pulled it off of him. 

Upon seeing Sunoo’s perky nipples against his pale white skin, he latched his lips onto one of them, admiring and flicking his tongue at the boy’s chest. He felt a sense of pride wash over him as Sunoo moaned and rolled his hips down to meet Jay’s.

All of a sudden, a loud jingle came from the laptop, making Jay jump at the sound. Sunoo giggled and reassured him, whispering into his ear, “Sorry, it makes a noise when someone has gifted me more than a hundred dollars. You might hear it throughout the session.” 

Jay just smiled shyly and nodded. He had completely forgotten they were fucking for the entertainment of others. It didn’t seem to phase Sunoo at all as he began to unbutton his own jeans and pulled them down to reveal pink panties that were already slightly damp where the tip of his dick rested. Jay’s never fucked a guy while he wears women’s underwear but there’s a first for everything and he really wasn’t complaining. His dick wasn’t either as it twitched inside his own jeans. 

It didn’t take long before those exact panties were soiled with Sunoo’s cum from Jay fingering him and then thrown to the floor.

Jay tried to close his eyes and breathe through his nose when his dick was fully sheathed by Sunoo. He couldn’t cum this fast but Sunoo was on all fours in front of him, his impatience showing through in the way he kept trying to slightly fuck Jays cock deeper into himself, making eager noises and impossibly arching his back. Jay wanted to pass out, he couldn’t believe he was really about to fuck someone this hot. 

“You should start fucking me now, my viewers are getting impatient,” Sunoo breathed out. A smile spread across his face, knowing that the fact that Jay hesitated on moving was because of his fear of cumming prematurely. 

Jay swallowed down the saliva in his throat, gripping Sunoo’s waist and shoving his face into the crook of his neck, his hips began to piston in and out of him. The sound was wretched, from the loud smack of his ass meeting his hips to the increasingly loud moans that left Sunoo’s lips. 

The tight pressure around his dick didn’t make anything better. Jay began to feel a sense of panic spread throughout his body as the tension in his balls felt close to snapping. He immediately stopped much to Sunoo’s disdain. 

He heard the boy whine under him. Jay shakily whispered, “I’m going to cum if I keep going.” 

Sunoo bit his lip but let Jay breathe and take his time before continuing. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the comments. A bunch of complainers who wanted to fuck him instead. 

Jay eventually began to move again, thrusting Sunoo forward each time their hips met. Sunoo had tears prickling his eyes as he got closer, Jay hitting his prostate head on. The pleasure in his body building so intensely until he felt himself release. Moaning loudly, Sunoo fucked back on Jays cock in quick succession. He felt Jay’s hands grip his waist so tightly, it started to hurt. 

Jay came probably a second after Sunoo, filling him up until it began to leak out the sides of his cock. And after their heavy labored breathing, Jay fucked him two more times after that.

 It was safe to say that the live stream was a success. 

After that fateful day of Sunoo finally getting fucked, his subscriber count increased almost overnight. Even two weeks after the live, he sat down at his vanity in his room, gently applying his face mask as he went through the after-live comments on the video.

Overall, it was a positive response, for Sunoo at least. Jay had been a great partner but some know-it-alls on the website tried to label him as a virgin from how eager and close he came to cumming multiple times. 

If anything, those were things that turned Sunoo on the most but it’s not like he can satisfy everyone. Either way, he smiled. Sunoo was easily on his way to paying off his tuition with his camboy money. 

He hummed, patting the facemask down into all the curves of his face. A sense of peace washes over him every time he applies his skincare. 

That was until he heard a knock at his door. His vanity chair squeaked as he got up and made his way to the front. He doesn’t typically get guests, so he looked through the peephole with caution. 

His landlord stood outside the door, his arms crossed and an unreadable expression on his face. Confused, Sunoo opened the door to greet him and ask about his visit. 

“Hi, Sunoo-yah, how’s it going?” He began. 

“Hi, everything’s fine. . . was there something you needed?” Sunoo tried racking his brain for any reason as to why his landlord would need to show up personally at his doorstep. He pays his rent diligently and he’s never received a noise complaint which is surprising considering how loud he can get during some of his streams. But even then, he’s already tried to soundproof his room a bit. 

“No, no. I’m just here because I have some really unfortunate news. Basically, you’re being evicted. Nothing you did wrong, they’re just gonna tear this whole place down. Probably to make a new shopping center. Sorry, kid.” 

Sunoo stood frozen in front of him, processing every sentence that had just come out his mouth. “I’m sorry?”

His landlord took a deep breath. “I know, I don’t want it to be this way either, since you’re one of my favorite tenants too but, they’re shutting me down. Damn corporations. . . “ 

“How long do I have before I need to find a new place?” 

“Ehm,” he hesitated, looking away from Sunoo’s gaze. “About two days.” 

“Two days!? Isn’t this, like, illegal?” 

“It really should be but unfortunately, it’s not. The company who bought this place out offered free packing and moving services, though, if you need it. Here’s their card.” He handed him a bright blue card plastered with the name of some local mover company. 

Sunoo didn’t have a choice but to take it from him. He just stared at it for a bit. His landlord gave him a sad smile before saying his goodbyes and leaving Sunoo to close his door and lean against it. 

Literally everything had been going so well. He had gotten good scores on his previous two exams last week, his camboy channel was gaining immense popularity, and Jungwon and him even planned on going out soon to celebrate these victories. Just to get hit with this? Is it even possible to find a new apartment in two days? Not to mention the fact that his apartment was at the most ideal location for its price point. It was close to his school, his favorite cafe, Jungwon’s place, everything! 

He went back to his room, ripped off his face mask and threw it on his vanity before face planting himself onto his bed and groaning. What was he going to do? It’s not like he can stay with anyone in the meantime since his parents live hours away and Jungwon, his only friend, lives with a stuck-up roommate who hates him. He apparently even told Jungwon to never bring Sunoo around again or else he’d kick him out. Literally all because Sunoo accidentally broke his stupid video game controller that he had on the floor anyway. 

It was stupid, all of this was stupid. 

He opened up his phone, already ready to sulk on social media and/or maybe get a random millionaire to feel sympathy for him and buy him a house or something. 

He pulled up Instagram, took a pouty selfie and typed out “just got evicted 💔 who wants to rehome me?” and posted it to his story. 

He had no other choice but to then open up apartment search websites online. If he doesn’t want to get kicked to the curb, he’d have to find a new place to stay and fast. Luckily, with the money he’s been making from his live streams, he should be able to find a new place easily. Right?

Wrong.

At this point, he’s been scrolling for hours and they’re all either going to drain his entire bank account every month or they’re way too far from his university campus. 

His notifications blew up but for all the wrong reasons. While some people showed sympathy, a few weirdos asked for sexual favors in return for a place to stay. Jungwon texted him devastated over the fact that his stubborn roommate stood firm on kicking him out if he let Sunoo stay. 

One DM stood out from the rest, though. It wasn’t asking for sexual favors or providing sorry words of pity. It was from Jay. 

 

Jay

Hey, I know we haven’t spoken since that night, but I saw your story and my friend Sunghoon is in desperate need of a roommate since his last roomie moved out a while ago. 

 

Sunoo reread the message a few times, hyper analyzing it in case it had any underlying meanings. Jay obviously knows Sunoo works as a camboy and despite Jay’s genuine and kind demeanor that he showcased the night that they fucked, it’s not easy to trust people who aren’t Jungwon. The last thing he’d want is to be taken advantage of. But even after his analysis of the message, he didn’t seem to be asking Sunoo of anything sexual. 

 

Sunoo

Hi!

Can I ask where it’s located and when it’d be possible to move in? My landlord is giving me only two days to pack my stuff and leave 😅 

 

Jay

It’s close to EN uni, since that’s where he attends school. I’m pretty sure you’d be able to move in immediately but you could ask him

Here’s his number: 113-020-1009 

 

Sunoo’s eyes lit up like he won the lottery. He attends EN university. Finding places around campus is already difficult as is. 

 

Sunoo

Thanks Jay <3 I’ll reach out!

 

Before Sunoo could truly accept this almost too good to be true offer, he of course had to do some online digging. Which includes finding out exactly who this Sunghoon guy is. 

Upon clicking into Jay’s profile, he went into his following list and typed in the guy’s name. He found an account with the username “hoon.ice”. He clicked on the profile expecting to see pictures of this Sunghoon guy but much to his dismay, all the pictures were of the uni campus, nature scenery, random art, or pictures of his dog. The closest thing Sunoo could find to this guy’s identity was a photo of his hand holding a book. One of his favorite books actually, so at least the guy had some taste. 

Despite the weird online anonymity, Sunoo knew that it wasn’t like he had a choice. He probably wouldn’t get another offer like this. And although he’d usually prefer to live without a roommate, he figured it’ll just be for a short while before he can find different apartment listings anyway. 

 

Sunoo

Hi, is this Sunghoon?

 

Sunghoon

Hi, yes I’m Sunghoon

Who is this?

 

Sunoo

Great hi!

My name is Sunoo, Jay gave me your number 

He told me you were looking for a roommate?

 

Sunghoon

Yes 

I am 

My roommate moved out randomly so I need to find a new roommate asap cause I can’t really cover the rent on my own 

 

Sunoo

Well my landlord kicked me out and told me I had two days to find a new place so I guess we’re a match made in heaven 

 

Sunghoon

That’s great

Not you getting kicked out

I meant 

I need a new roommate 

Would you have the deposit readily available?

 

Sunoo

haha I got what you meant it's okay

Yes! I was just about to pay my rent too lol

 

Sunghoon

Great

The room is already emptied out so you can settle in whenever 

Here’s the address

0624 N Engene RD

 

Sunoo

I’ll probably get there the day after tomorrow, I’ll let you know what time 

See you then <3

 

Sunghoon

Yeah

See you

 

His online anonymity even matches his texting style, Sunoo thinks. Straight to the point and a bit dry. But it’s not like it mattered because Sunoo was luckily able to secure a place close to his school, his favorite cafe, and Jungwon! Maybe Jungwon and him could even bond over having roommates now. 

He, of course, still needs to meet his. 

Which happened according to plan exactly two days later. Even though Sunoo had to miss a whole day of classes (he at least emailed his professors about his situation to which they kindly understood), he managed to get all his stuff into just four or so boxes. Jungwon even came over after his classes to help him pack everything up and load it into his car. He could’ve called that moving company, but it wasn’t like he had to move all his furniture since he was basically just renting out a room as his next place. 

Sunoo rolled his suitcase on the concrete sidewalk, a box under his other arm. The location turned out to be even closer to his uni than his old apartment.

Nice, he thought. At least he would have a little more time to himself in the morning. He walked inside, quickly making his way to the elevator and pressing the right floor. For some reason his heart was pounding. Sunoo hasn’t had a roommate since his first time moving into the city four years ago. Even then, they only lived together for about a year before he moved into his own place alone. 

It felt like his life got suddenly upturned in a matter of days and he was completely helpless to it. Now here he is, standing in front of this door, waiting to meet his new roommate. A roommate who is a complete stranger in every sense of the word. 

He could hear his heartbeat in his ears as the doorknob twisted and the door opened. 

He came face to face with his new roommate: Sunghoon. He wore his hair down with thick black rimmed glasses that sat neatly atop his sharp nose. His eyebrows are dark and thick with a few moles littered across his face. And although he wore a plain white t-shirt and some grey joggers, he could tell the tall man had toned muscle underneath. 

“H-Hey, you must be Sunoo, right?” 

Sunoo smiled brightly, wanting to give a good first impression. “Yes! It’s nice to meet you in person, Sunghoon.” 

“Yeah, of course. . .” His voice trailed off, moving aside to let Sunoo into the apartment. 

It was nice. There was a big window in the living area, the kitchen was open, it smelled like clean linen, and it felt overall pretty cozy. At the very least, Sunghoon seemed like the type of guy who took care of himself. He could stay here for a bit. 

“Nice place,” Sunoo tells him, turning to Sunghoon who appeared to already be looking directly at him. 

“Yeah, it’s nice. It’s your place now too so uh, let me show you to your room, it’s down this hallway.”

The room was equally as nice as the rest of the apartment. It also had a big window showcasing a decent view of the city. The bed lay empty and a desk sat in the corner. He was already thinking of the way he’d go about the interior design of the place. 

Those thoughts were quickly interrupted by Sunghoon, though. 

“So, how do you know Jay? Is he like a classmate or coworker or. . .?” 

Sunoo let out a small laugh. “I guess you could say we hooked up recently.” 

“Recently?” He watched as Sunghoon's eyes grew wide. “Are you the camboy guy that Jay slept with?”

Sunoo felt his blood run cold and his smile slowly fall. Well, there goes the awkward speech Sunoo had planned to break the news about what he does for a living. Turns out the guy knew before he even met him properly.

“He. . . told you about it?”

“Only a little, not anything like, in depth,” Sunghoon spoke with haste, not wanting Sunoo to feel creeped out by it. “We’re best friends so we usually share everything with each other. He was mostly talking about how hot you are-“ he stopped himself to not make it any worse.

Sunoo simply started laughing again. A hand going over his mouth. So, Jay was just bragging to his friends? Alright, then. Sunoo knows he’s someone worth bragging about. He could see Sunghoon’s face was a slight shade of red at this point. 

“No, it’s fine, I was just asking. I was going to tell you myself eventually. I like to livestream in my room usually. I have some soundproofing material so, I hope it’s not too much of a bother.” 

Sunghoon’s face was growing redder by the minute. Sunoo thinks he might burst. “No! It’s cool, like, that’s fine. I don’t have a problem with that at all. I respect that line of work so, yeah, just do what you gotta do. This is your space now.” Sunghoon stuck out his arm as if showcasing the room again. “Just, uh, you know. . . let me know if you have anyone over. My last roommate practically lived here with his girlfriend and it was a whole thing.” Sunghoon adjusted his glasses on his nose before taking a look back at Sunoo.  

This time, he found Sunoo staring directly at him. “You don’t have to worry about that. I like to mostly film alone and my dating life is kinda nonexistent right now. I’m single,” he added with a wink. 

Sunghoon let out an awkward chuckle. “Yeah, cool. Um, I’ll leave you to unpack and get settled in or I could help you bring in anything else you brought.” 

Sunoo didn’t hesitate on taking him up on that offer, making Sunghoon bring in the rest of his boxes as he played music in his earbuds and quietly unpacked. 

Later that night, Sunghoon settled himself into bed. The place definitely felt different now that Sunoo has moved in. As if there was more energy in the air. Not the bad kind but the lively kind. He could tell Sunoo is someone bright and likes to smile any chance he gets. It kind of threw Sunghoon off balance from the quiet he had been living in for a few weeks now.

Immediately, he opened up his phone. 

 

02zzz

 

Sunghoon

So I guess my new roommate is the guy Jay fucked on a livestream

You kinda forgot to mention that part to me Jay

 

Jake

LMAO WHAT???

 

Jay

Listen he needed a place to stay and you needed a new roommate or else you would’ve lost your beloved apartment

I did you both a solid

 

Sunghoon

I mean I don’t have a problem with it

It’s just kinda awkward

You better not have done this just so you can come to my house and hookup

 

Jay

Chill out, I don’t even think Sunoo wants me like that

After we fucked, he treated it really transactional, even offering me half the money he made on the livestream

I wanted to shoot my shot but he kinda intimidates me 

We literally didn’t even dm until I told him about how you need a roommate

 

Sunghoon

I mean that makes sense

He treats it really professionally

He even told me he’s gonna soundproof his room

 

Jake

Is he as hot as Jay says he is 😛

 

Jay

He’s devastatingly hot 

I almost came early twice when I was fucking him 

 

Jake

Lmao loser he probably thought you were a virgin 

 

Sunghoon

I mean yeah

He’s attractive

He has nice eyes

 

Jay

I literally fucked him three times that night I am NOT a virgin 

You on the other hand… 

 

Jake

Heeseung and I already fucked omg 

You should be more concerned about SUNGHOON

he’s not fucking anyone in his study dungeon 

 

Sunghoon

I could care less about fucking someone

I’m not a horny pervert like you two 

 

Jake

On god we’re gonna get you some dick sunghoon trust 

 

Sunghoon

I literally just said I don’t care 

 

Jay

I’m gonna be on the lookout for you dw man

 

Jake

Me too bro

We got your back

 

Sunghoon

😐

 

The next morning, Sunghoon followed his usual morning routine. Wake up, grab his clothes, head to the bathroom-- Except as he tried to twist the doorknob to the bathroom, he was stopped by the lock on the door. 

“Sorry! I’ll be out in a sec!” He heard from inside. 

Right. He forgot about his new roommate. Sunoo. The pretty guy with a beauty mark under his eye. 

The door swiftly opened before him, revealing the smiling boy. His short black hair was fully styled and he wore a cropped black tee with black cargo pants. The outfit nicely highlighting his body proportions. 

“Sorry I had to finish up doing my hair,” he told him, smiling sheepishly.

“No, it’s fine, I didn’t know you were awake.”

Sunoo’s eyes lit up at that moment. “Oh right! You go to EN university, right?”

“Yeah?” He responded, confused by the question coming out of nowhere. 

“I do too! That’s why I was interested in moving here. I’m getting ready for my classes, I usually wake up around this time.”

“Ah,” Sunghoon nodded. “Good to know. . .”

Sunoo bit his tongue, unsure of what more to say to Sunghoon’s dry response before he realized he was still blocking him from entering the bathroom. “Oh sorry, I’ll get out of your way,” he chuckled awkwardly. 

Sunghoon simply nodded again before entering and closing the door. 

Sunoo obviously wants to make a good impression on his roommate despite his straightforward demeanor. He understands that he might not be everyone’s cup of tea but if there was one person who Sunoo should be adamant to getting along with, it should be his roommate. 

Inside the bathroom, Sunghoon stared at all the new toiletries splayed across the place. The pink shampoo bottle, the purple toothbrush, the hair creams, and even some makeup. If anyone walked into the place, they’d think he was dating someone. 

He sighed before picking up his black toothbrush and starting his morning routine before his classes. At least with both of them having classes, they could have a similar schedule and work things out easily. Sunoo even seemed kind, clean, and friendly. The perfect attributes for a new roommate. Already ten times better than the mess of a guy he had before. If anything, he should thank his last roommate for moving out and sparing him. 

Sure, Sunoo has a peculiar job, but it’s not like any of that stuff is his business anyways. Sunoo can do whatever he needs to do to pay rent and just be a respectful and clean roommate. Pretty simple, honestly. 

And Sunghoon felt like this first morning went great. They didn’t get into each other's way, made their own breakfasts, had a small conversation and then they were off to their classes. 

He could live like this. 

In fact even the week that followed, Sunghoon and Sunoo settled into a comfortable living arrangement. He was even starting to enjoy Sunoo’s company. The sounds of him walking down the hallway, watching a k-drama in the living room, or making himself something in the kitchen, Sunghoon enjoyed being a little less lonely. 

It wasn’t until about two weeks into living together that Sunghoon felt … weird? No, not that. Uncomfortable? That’s not really the feeling either. He couldn’t really describe the way Sunoo made him feel but it certainly wasn’t the comfortable silence they had developed. 

Their schedules matched up so perfectly that the two of them ended up at home for the whole day. Sunoo decided to clean up his room and take out his laundry. Meanwhile, Sunghoon sat in the living room, ready to watch the new episode of some documentary series he started watching. 

He could hear Sunoo rolling his laundry basket out of his room and towards the living room. The apartment complex offers laundry machines on the first floor so it was clear he was headed to go there. Until Sunoo stopped in the middle of the living room. 

“Oh shit,” he muttered under his breath. 

Sunghoon looked towards him, trying to figure out what concerned him. “Is everything okay?” He asked. 

“No, I just dropped my ring in the basket and it fell to the fucking bottom,” he groaned.

Immediately Sunoo bent over his basket, trying to find the ring that fell. Sunghoon is typically used to Sunoo wearing small shorts around the apartment but he’s never. . . bent over in them. 

His face burned red as he practically saw his shorts ride up and the curvature of his ass peek through. At the same time, he realized that Sunoo wasn’t wearing any underwear. He quickly darted his eyes elsewhere, feeling like he was disrespecting Sunoo by looking in the first place. 

Yet it was still in the corner of his eye. Sunoo’s skin was really pale and smooth all over. His legs almost looked like rice cakes, chewy even. 

Sunghoon didn’t think his beet red face could get any worse but as Sunoo pulled out the ring, a pair of panties fell out of the basket and onto the floor. They were bright blue and lacy with a little bow on the front. It was frighteningly obvious how used they were because of the dark spot on the front of them. Sunghoon didn’t even know Sunoo wore panties. He’s never met a single guy who does. 

“AH sorry!!” Sunoo screeched before quickly picking them up. “Just stuff I wear for live streaming, please pretend like you never saw that.”

Sunghoon placed his hands over his glasses, trying not to imagine Sunoo in panties, “Right I never saw anything. I didn’t even see what that was.” 

He heard Sunoo chuckle at his action. “Good. I’m off to the laundry now, see you in a bit.” He said before rolling out his laundry basket and closing the door behind him. 

Sunghoon felt like steam was rolling off his head.

That wasn’t the only time Sunoo made Sunghoon’s blood rush to his face. There were even certain moments where Sunoo made him feel flustered. 

He had just gotten out of the shower and upon going back to his room to change, he realized all his clean t-shirts were in the dirty laundry and all he had left was a muscle tee that Jay had gotten him because according to Jay he had huge biceps that he needed to start showing off. He doesn’t really show off his arms just because he doesn’t like the attention it might bring. 

Which is proven from the way he saw Sunoo stare at him when he walked into the kitchen. He began to prepare a simple lunch but he still felt Sunoo’s eyes flicker between him and whatever he was watching on TV.

“So uh, Sunoo, what do you major in at school? I never asked you,” he began, thinking a conversation would ease the weird tension in the room.

“I study marketing. Pretty fit for a camboy, right?” He joked. Sunghoon gave him a small laugh. “What about you?” Sunoo asked.

“I major in electrical engineering,” he responded, spreading out the jam on his sandwich in front of him.

“Hm, sounds nerdy just like you,” he smiled, trying to tease him. 

Sunghoon looked up to see Sunoo’s sharp eyes staring straight at him. Sunoo's lips curved upwards, almost into a smirk. 

“Yeah, even Jay and Jake call me a nerd but it’s fun.”

“Do you like to work out?” Sunoo blurted out of nowhere. 

Sunghoon knew it was because of his obvious biceps out and in the air. This was exactly the attention he tried to avoid. “Yeah, just whenever I can. I usually go to the gym after class. . . you?” Already sensing the heat rush to his face, he fidgeted and adjusted his glasses for no reason. 

“Sometimes, but to be honest, I hate working out,” he groaned. 

“You should go more often, it helps you feel better.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard that. I should probably build more muscle, my arms are sticks,” he laughed, rubbing his arm to showcase how thin they are compared to Sunghoon. “Could I feel yours?” 

Sunghoon stopped. “Feel. . . my arms?” 

“Yeah, if that’s okay. You can say no-“

“No, it’s fine. You can. . . touch it if you’d like.” Sunghoon cringed internally by how sexual that sounded but Sunoo happily got up off the couch to make his way over to the kitchen as if he offered him candy or something. 

He felt Sunoo place his hand on top of his bicep and squeeze. “You must’ve put in a lot of work for this,” he told him, feeling up his arm. 

Sunghoon felt his face burn. “Yeah, a bit. I was lankier in high school,” he tried laughing to ease the tension that had grown thicker. 

He couldn’t make out Sunoo’s expression as he continued to touch him, making his way down to his forearms and squeezing them too. 

He looked up at Sunghoon and smiled, “Your hard work paid off. You have nice arms.”

“Thanks,” he responded. The eye contact between them almost felt unbearable. He couldn’t properly look at him without feeling flustered. 

It wasn't until Sunoo finally stepped away that Sunghoon let out a deep breath he didn’t realize he was holding in. 

Perhaps it was because Sunghoon presumed Sunoo to be a hypersexual person that he started to feel careful around him. He tried not to stare at him too long or touch him unnecessarily. He tried to respect Sunoo’s space as often as he could.

Sunoo, on the other hand, didn’t feel the same way about Sunghoon’s space. Sunghoon could feel him openly stare at him sometimes. He’d enjoy grabbing Sunghoon by the arm to get his attention or fix his hair for him before he left the apartment. Sometimes Sunghoon would be lazing around on the couch and Sunoo would spot him, look at what he’s watching, and decide to join him by laying his body down on the couch with his head on Sunghoon’s lap. 

He could tell Sunoo felt comfortable around him and while Sunghoon felt glad that his roommate liked him so much, he still couldn’t shake off the on edge feeling that Sunoo ignited within him.

It was also due to the fact that Sunghoon could hear him sometimes. While he was live streaming. It’s really faint and honestly if Sunghoon put on some YouTube video or wore his headphones, he wouldn’t hear it. But there were times where he wanted complete silence while he studied. 

Which is when he first heard him. 

A soft moan carried its way to Sunghoon’s ears. His pen scratched on the paper when he heard it. Thinking he misheard, Sunghoon sat still, barely even taking a breath. Then he heard another moan followed by another in quick succession like someone was punching them out of him. 

That wasn’t even the worst part. Perhaps it was due to Sunghoon’s pent up sexual energy he hadn’t let see the light of day since he started college and rarely even watching porn on top of that, he felt his dick twitch slightly. His stupid imagination pictured his beautiful roommate on all fours with tears in his eyes from how good he must’ve felt. It really only took a few seconds for an erection to appear, and it was without a doubt that Sunghoon felt wrong.

Not wrong in the sense of his sexuality since Sunghoon is openly bisexual to his friends and family. It was wrong in the sense that this was his roommate. He’s sure there’s people who sexualize him all day on the internet, he doesn’t need his roommate, who he clearly trusts and has built comfort around these past few weeks, to sexualize him like the freaks who probably watch him. The last thing he’d ever want to do is make Sunoo feel uncomfortable in his own home. 

So, he stared at his raging erection. The sounds of Sunoo had finally died down a little bit, but he could still hear him whimper. He briskly got up from his chair and made his way to the bathroom, twisting the shower on. He swiftly removed all his clothes before he got in and felt the cold water run down his body. He shivered and tightly shut his eyes, waiting for his erection to soften.

All while Sunghoon slowly lost his mind, Sunoo couldn’t have been happier. He didn’t realize it when he lived alone, but living with a roommate made each day lively, fun, and even comforting. Seeing Sunghoon every morning with messy hair and puffy eyes behind his glasses, made him light up. Perhaps it was because he felt like Sunghoon was a fun person to be around. It was fun talking to him and watching his nature documentaries that he was so focused on. It wasn’t bad that Sunghoon is also handsome. Sunoo liked looking at his side profile when he wasn’t looking. His perfect nose and soft lips in contrast with his thick eyebrows and jet-black hair was insanely attractive. Yet, it was almost like Sunghoon wasn’t even aware of his own charm. Which of course, made him all the more charming. 

And even though, Sunghoon might’ve looked like some campus heartthrob, he definitely didn’t act like one. Most of the time, he’d be in his room studying, doing his chores, watching his documentaries, going to work at his part-time student job, or he was out with either Jake or Jay. He also treated Sunoo like a normal person, which is a rare thing to see once Sunoo tells someone what he does to make money. He’d even go as far as to say that him and Sunghoon are genuinely good friends.

“So, you replaced me?” 

“What? Never,” Sunoo snapped back at Jungwon who sat across from him at the new restaurant both of them had been wanting to go to. They were finally able to get around to celebrating Sunoo’s newfound success on the cam website. 

“Just because Sunghoon and I have gotten pretty close these last few weeks doesn’t mean our years long friendship could get replaced just like that.” 

Jungwon gave a big cat-like smile, “I mean, I knew that, but I just wanted to hear you say it.” 

Sunoo rolled his eyes but still kept a smile on his face. “You’re so annoying.”

Jugwon laughed and then lay his head on his hand. “I’m happy to hear that you found a good roommate, though. Mine is driving me up the wall. Yesterday, he left the living room a mess after inviting his friends over. Which still pisses me off that he’s allowed to bring his rowdy friends but god forbid I bring you over.”

“It’s fine. I mean you could still come over to my place. I’d love for you to meet Sunghoon. He’s kind of awkward when you first meet him but he’s really sweet.”

“Hmm, yeah, I should meet this Sunghoon guy since he’s all you talk about these days. You have a crush on him or something?” he joked but regardless Sunoo blushed at the comment. 

“I don’t have a crush on him, he’s just my roommate. Plus, I’ve fucked his best friend. He’d probably feel like I try to fuck every guy I see if I tried to pursue him.”

“If he thinks that way, then he’d probably already have a problem with your live streaming gig. Seeing that he doesn’t, he must be one in a million guys who actually respects what you do for a living.” 

Sunoo swirled his straw around in his drink, watching the pink syrup sink to the bottom. Jungwon’s right. “And he does. He actually never asks me about it or tries to pry into what I do. I also don’t think he’s ever heard me live-stream since he’s never brought it up, either.”

“Exactly, see. No one ever said it was illegal to date your roommate who is hot and respectful,” Jungwon smiled mischievously. Sunoo could tell he was trying to play devil’s advocate. 

“To be honest, Jungwon, I don’t even know if he’s gay. I’ve genuinely never seen him call someone hot, or bring anyone over, or talk about a past relationship or crush. I don’t even think he goes on dates. He’s kind of a homebody.” 

Jungwon deflated a little hearing this, “Hm, bummer. You sure he’s hot?” 

“This might be shocking to you but yes, even hot people can be nerdy homebodies like my roommate.” 

Jungwon put his hands up in defense. “Ok, just making sure,” he laughed. “Not like getting dick matters anyways when you’ve been making a ton of money recently.”

Sunoo flipped his nonexistent long hair to flaunt. He has been making a lot of money as of recently due to the increasing popularity of his channel. He was even paying for dinner for the both of them tonight to treat himself and his best friend.

“Exactly, I’m focusing a lot on my channel. I’ve already tripled in subscribers since moving into my new apartment.”

“You’re gonna need to hire someone soon,” he jokes but Sunoo stared back at him. His eyes widening as an epiphany struck down on him. 

“Wait, you’re right. I should genuinely hire someone.”

Jungwon tilted his head, “For. . . what exactly?” 

“I need someone to moderate the live streams. You know, check the angles on different cameras, make sure everything is going well, and most of all, block certain people who might say out of line stuff. It’s hard for me to keep up with all of that when I have something up my ass so hiring someone actually sounds like a good idea.”

Jungwon tried to hold on his laughter at how casually Sunoo told him. Yet, he completely understood what his best friend was trying to say. “Yeah, then you should definitely find someone. I don’t think that’ll be easy though. Especially finding someone you’re comfortable enough with to be there with you while you livestream.” 

Sunoo pouted a bit, thinking as he laid his head on his palm. “Would you. . . ?”

Jungwon almost choked on his drink. “I love you to death Sunoo, I really do, but watching you jerk off would feel like incest.”

“Then who could I ask?” Sunoo bit his plump bottom lip, wondering who else there was. 

“Sunoo,” Jungwon said sternly. He gave Sunoo one of those looks as if trying to send him the message through his mind before actually telling him. 

“What?” 

“Sunghoon.” 

“Sunghoon?” 

“Sunghoon.”

Sunoo wanted to laugh in his face. “I don’t think he would ever accept to doing that,” Sunoo chuckled. 

“Why not? You said he’s really smart and nerds take their jobs really seriously. Plus, he respects what you do so it’s not like he’ll be weird about it.” 

Sunoo wracked his entire brain trying to find a reason to deflect Jungwon’s reasoning. It’s crazy. Sunghoon? Would he really be willing to do the job? It’s true he’d probably take it seriously and with their similar class schedules, Sunghoon could be easily available during his live stream hours. 

“I mean I guess I’ll try asking him. I doubt he’d accept but it’s worth a try.”

Jungwon smiled like the evil cat he is and took a sip from his drink. 

Sunoo spent the rest of the night catching up and gossiping with his best friend and he honestly forgot about the whole “ask Sunghoon to be my live stream moderator” ordeal until the next morning when he saw Sunghoon making himself pancakes. 

He typically finds it easy to go up to Sunghoon and greet him in the morning but thinking about what he wanted to ask him made his stomach churn. It didn’t help that he looked weirdly hot in the morning. Wearing a white tank top that exposed his biceps, his hair clipped back with my melody clips that Sunoo let him borrow and wearing his bulky black glasses that completely contrasted his facial features.  

“Hey,” is all he managed to croak out. 

“Good morning,” Sunghoon replied, flipping his pancake. 

Sunoo sat down on the kitchen island in front of him. Staring at Sunghoon, too scared to say anything else. 

Sunghoon felt Sunoo’s stare like he always does. He never knows why the boy likes to stare at him so much. He’s always wanted to know what Sunoo keeps thinking of him. Why is Sunghoon constantly the subject of his attention like this?

“Sunghoon, I have a question,” he heard him say. There was a weird tone of hesitancy that Sunghoon rarely hears from him. 

Sunghoon looked up at him. They met eye to eye. A tense feeling in the air. “What is it?” 

“So, you obviously know that I’m a camboy and everything,” he began. Sunghoon tensed up. “My channel has grown a lot since my stream with Jay went kinda viral on the website. Which is really great and I’ve thanked Jay for that-“

“You still text Jay?”  

“Oh, uh,” Sunoo stumbled over his response. “No, not really, I haven’t spoken to him in a bit.” 

“Right, sorry. You can. . . uh, go on,” he muttered, feeling embarrassment already crawling over him. Why would he care if he’s texting Jay? 

Sunoo gave him an awkward smile before continuing. “Yeah so, my channel. It’s grown a lot and I realized that I should hire someone to help me out with my streams. I need someone to help change the camera angles during the stream, moderate comments, and overall help with any technical situations that might come up. I wanted to ask if. . . maybe I could hire you?” 

Sunghoon blinked. The wheels in his brain turned, processing each sentence, each word, each vowel that just came out of his mouth. “Me?”

For the first time since they’ve been roommates, Sunghoon saw Sunoo’s face heat up. The natural red blush appeared on his apple cheeks. 

“Yeah, I mean, I asked Jungwon and he said he didn’t want to see me like that and I figured you’d be okay with it. You’ve actually been really respectful towards me and I feel comfortable having you be there to get the job done. And of course I’d pay you! I could honestly triple what you’ve been making at your student job.” 

Sunghoon was fully prepared to decline the offer almost immediately until he heard Sunoo say he’d triple what he’s been making. It’s not like his student job pays him dirt cheap but it’s still never enough to cover his personal and school expenses on top of rent. He’s lucky his parents typically help cover what costs he has left at the end of the month but if he got paid triple, he wouldn’t need to ask them anymore. Jesus, how much money does Sunoo really make?

Without truly realizing the consequences of his actions, Sunghoon muttered, “Sure.” 

Sunoo’s eyes widened, clearly not expecting his answer. “Really?”

“Yeah, I mean,” he hesitated. “it doesn’t seem too difficult. I’d be happy to help,” he gave Sunoo a small smile, trying to mask the internal screaming inside him asking “what the hell are you doing??”

Sunoo smiled brightly, clasping his hands together, “Great! That's awesome to hear, actually. I’d love to show you the website and everything to help get you situated! I have a stream on Saturday night so, you can help me moderate that one as your first day on the job,” he giggled. 

“Sounds good,” he told him before realizing his pancake was slightly burnt when he finally took it out of the pan. 

Sunghoon spent the rest of the day wondering why the hell Sunoo would think that he was the perfect candidate for this. Sure, he’s an electrical engineering student, he can learn programs pretty quickly, but could he really help Sunoo with certain aspects of his stream? He doesn’t even watch porn in his free time and now he’s suddenly going to be behind the camera? 

Not even just that. After weeks of trying to respect Sunoo’s privacy and his own space, he was now thrust right into the space he was too terrified to even bring up to Sunoo. What if he gets a boner during the live stream? Simply hearing Sunoo sometimes makes his dick twitch. Now he has to watch him? Sunghoon knows he’s completely and utterly fucked. 

Yet, he sat next to Sunoo in his room on Friday as he watched the boy take out all his camera equipment and then open up his laptop, typing in what he assumes to be the cam website. 

He was correct as the screen filled with sexually explicit thumbnails and people scantily dressed on the homepage.

He swallowed down the saliva in his throat. 

“This is my channel, I go by the name Sunny in my streams,” Sunoo told him, clicking on his account and scrolling through. 

The thumbnails themselves could’ve already made Sunghoon stir in his pants. One was a close up of his plump glossy lips, a mysterious white substance on them. Surely it’s not cum. Sunoo films alone. He at least knows that. Unless it was his own. . . The thought had him spiraling. 

Another thumbnail was of his ass, barely covered by the underwear he was wearing. Sunghoon stared at the corner of the screen, not trying to look at the thumbnails for too long. For his own sake.

He felt like he was going to have a heart attack as he saw Sunoo click into one of his videos. 

“We’re not going to watch the video,” he told him, as if reading his mind. “but I just wanted to show you the types of comments I want you to block and kick out of the stream when you see them.”

Sunoo scrolled down and immediately, Sunghoon read the horny and perverted comments. 

Stuff like: “I’m going to cum so hard rn”, “need your pretty lips around my dick like that”, and so on. Sunghoon would block all of them on any other social media platform. 

“Here, ones like this, you block and report them. You just click on their comment, and it gives you the option to do so. It blocks their IP address too so they won’t be able to see my content with any new account they make.”

Sunghoon read the comment Sunoo pointed out on his screen. It read, “filthy fucking whore you deserve to die in the worst way possible.” 

It sent chills down his spine. How often does Sunoo have to deal with stuff like this? 

He nodded, though, understanding his task. But he also noticed that the person who wrote the comment tipped Sunoo fifty dollars. 

“What if they tip you a lot of money? Should I still block them?”

“Yes. I don’t care about their money. I’m not going to be spoken to like that by anyone for any amount of money. I have plenty of generous subscribers who pay me a lot more and say much nicer things to me.” 

“Like. . . how they want to cum on your face?” 

“Yes.” 

Sunghoon couldn’t figure out what to say to that so he awkwardly laughed. Sunoo let out his own laugh and Sunghoon could see his smile from the corner of his eye. He kind of hates that he likes the way he smiles. He finds it endearing about Sunoo. Like he was born to smile. 

“So uh, how should I work the cameras? Switching. . . angles and stuff.” 

Sunoo proceeded to walk him through how the streams work and how he sets up his cameras and connects them to the stream. He did his best trying not to blush as he thought about the fact that Sunoo has different angles for different “types” of streams. A close up one for when he reenacts blow jobs, sometimes one from below when he’s riding a dildo, or one from behind to focus on his ass. 

Sunghoon felt himself malfunctioning. Thinking of having to see Sunoo in those situations made him panic. It’s undeniable that Sunoo is someone attractive, and he’s nothing but a man. But at the same time, he’s not a perv. He needs to, no, he can control himself. It’s literally just porn. He’s seen it a couple of times, mostly in movies, but same thing. He can handle this. It’s just a job. He can be professional. 

He continued to repeat those words in his head but when Saturday arrived, the panic arose in him again. 

He stood there in Sunoo’s room, fingers fumbling over the camera settings, a laptop perched on the desk next to him. Sunoo decorated his room nicely. He strung up lights around his bed with pink sheets nicely laid and plush. He waited in anxiety for Sunoo to step into the room to begin the stream. He had left to do some “last minute checkups” in the bathroom before starting. 

He then walked into his room. He wore cute blue lace shorts and had a white cardigan hanging off his shoulder. His hair was styled nicely with a few strands framing his face. He looked good. 

Sunoo gave him a small smile, “You ready?”

Sunghoon gave him a quick nod but Sunoo could visibly see his anxious expression. 

“Don’t think too hard, Sunghoon. It doesn’t need to be perfect.”

Sunghoon gave him a reassured smile and took a deep breath. Sunoo’s right. Why is he acting so anxious about this? The controls seem easy to handle, blocking people is simple, and as long as Sunoo is in frame, everything is fine. 

Sunoo doesn’t actually know, though, that Sunghoon’s actual anxiety doesn’t lie within doing his job. The anxiety came from watching his beautiful roommate fuck himself just a few feet away from him and act like it was completely normal. 

But, the show must go on. Sunghoon swiftly clicked “GO LIVE”, his eyes immediately flitting up to the camera, watching Sunoo through the lens.

“Hi everyone,” Sunoo smiled. He sat on his knees on the bed, slightly leaning forward to the camera. 

Sunghoon observed the rush of comments. Taking it all in at once.  

 

Sugarheart_

Sunny I missed you so muchhh my dick is aching

Heattxxx

Finally I’ve been waiting all night

Yeonyy!23

You look so good todayyy

Tyun$hee

Want to see your fingers in your messy hole for me

 

Seeing the comments definitely confirmed every suspicion about the freaks who watch Sunoo. A bunch of perverts for sure. . .

Despite wanting to block them all, he couldn’t leave Sunoo with no viewers left. So, he took a deep breath in and let Sunoo do his thing. 

Sunghoon could easily see the shift in Sunoo’s persona on camera. His eyes shining with a teasing glint in them, the corner of his lips cracking a small smile. As if Sunoo was an overlord ready to torture the commoners. 

“I see everyone has been waiting for me. I hope not too long,” he smirked. His hands move to gently touch his exposed collar bones and then to his chest. 

Eventually he begins to rub himself slowly through his lace shorts, biting his plump bottom lip. A small moan being elicited out of him from the action. He breaks his stare into the camera to hang his head, looking down at his growing erection. He brings his hand up to mouth, dipping two fingers in. His cheeks hollow as he sucks them. Saliva began to drip down his fingers to his wrist. 

Sunghoon was staring intensely at the corner of the camera screen, trying to think up anything that could make it seem like he was focused on doing his job rather than admiring Sunoo like one of his perverted viewers. It really didn’t help that he felt his pants get tighter just from the sound. 

Sunoo unbuttoned his cardigan, letting it slip off his shoulders. A big smile plastered on his face as he untied his lace shorts, slipping them off his body and revealing the same baby blue panties that Sunghoon saw fall out of his laundry basket. His breath shuddered as he began to stroke himself through them. A wet patch forming in the center. Sunoo was now fully erect as his dick tried to poke out of the underwear. 

Still on his knees, he leaned back to display his toned tummy. He looked over at the laptop displaying the comments. He quirked a smile at the ones telling him they’ve already made a mess all over themselves. Sunoo knows his true warriors will stay until the end. 

Before Sunoo switched his position to being ass up, he took a quick glance at Sunghoon to make sure he’d change the camera angle. He noticed the man’s eyebrows were furrowed as if deep in thought. The tips of his ears were beet red and Sunoo couldn’t help but wonder if blood was rushing anywhere else. Maybe he shouldn’t think of his kind roommate in that type of manner but he couldn’t deny that the thought excited him. The thought of Sunghoon enjoying what he was seeing. 

Sunoo was hoping no one noticed his dick twitching and leaking at the thought. 

He then got on all fours, his panty clad ass now in view. He smoothed his hand over his ass, gripping one of his cheeks and spreading himself open to tease his audience. He hooked his finger on the panty and pulled it back, then letting it snap back onto his skin. He whined at the action. Eventually, he pulled them down to his knees, now completely naked for the camera.

At this point into the night, the ringing from the stream tips had been nonstop. Sunoo couldn’t help but smile while the audience couldn’t see his face. He just thought it was so funny how easy it was to get money out of their pockets by sitting pretty and enjoying himself. 

His finger circled his rim, teasing himself before eventually he began to fuck himself with one finger. And then two. And then three. To be honest it was really easy to fit them inside of himself as he prepped with a shit ton of lube before the stream. He knew his viewers enjoyed when they could hear the audible squelch of his fingers fucking him. 

With his other hand, Sunoo reached for one of the pillows on the bed. Hence the theme of the live stream being soft and fluffy, he had planned to fuck into his pillow until he made a mess all over it. 

He gently placed it between his legs, arching his back and moaning when he felt the tip of his cock press into the soft pillow. 

When Sunghoon saw this, the pain of his erection was almost unbearable. Sweat had started to accumulate on his hairline and drip down his forehead from how badly he tried to keep himself composed and focus on the task at hand. He was lucky he couldn’t see Sunoo’s face because based on the sounds coming out his mouth, it might’ve made things a hundred times worse. 

Sunoo humped into his pillow as he cried into his bed sheets. When his middle finger finally found his prostate, he shrieked in pleasure. The ringing was going crazy but Sunoo drowned all of that noise out. All he could think about was the fact that Sunghoon was watching him. Sunghoon who is always so composed, calm, brooding even. He wished he could see his reaction. Was he hard? Would he want to turn off the camera and fuck Sunoo for himself? 

The thought drove him crazy. He wanted Sunghoon to act selfishly. He wanted Sunghoon to take advantage of him because he knows he’d never actually do that. But just that single thought had him humping furiously into his pillow and fucking back on his fingers. He could already feel himself so close to breaking apart. 

He stopped right before he could come, edging himself. He turned around so his body was front facing towards the camera. His slim toned stomach clenching and unclenching as jerked himself off, the tip of his dick lightly touching the pillow below him. 

He looked up and made eye contact with Sunghoon before he burst all over his pillow. His mouth open as continuous moans left him. He hunched forward as he kept soiling the poor pillow. He clenched his eyes tightly closed, panting, trying to come down from his intense orgasm. 

As his body settled down, smile creeped back onto his face, looking back up to the camera. His hair a sweaty mess.

“Sorry it was a bit short everyone. I really wasn’t expecting to come so quickly but I guess my body was just really excited to come show off for you guys again.”

He tucked one of his sweaty strands of hair behind his ear as he waved goodbye and Sunghoon ended the stream. 

“Good job, Sunghoon--”

“Sorry, I have to go.” He shut the laptop closed and almost zoomed out of the room before Sunoo could tell him anything else. 

Sunoo sat on his bed, naked and honestly confused. Was he mad? Did he find it disgusting? Maybe he shouldn’t have made eye contact with him right before cumming. Did that freak him out? Every question that circled Sunoo’s mind just left him with a pit in his stomach. What if nothing is the same anymore? But, he probably should’ve expected something like this to happen, right? 

Sunghoon ran straight into his room, shutting the door almost immediately. He ran to his bedside table and with shaky hands took multiple tissues out of the box. He began unzipping his pants and quickly letting himself out of the prison that his boxers had him in. It was truly disgusting how stupidly wet the tip of dick was. It was almost as if he had already cum in his pants without anyone even touching him. 

Flashes of Sunoo filled his mind. His moans, his hands, his eyes, his stomach, his thighs, and his ass. With a few strokes of his hand, It was embarrassing how quickly he spilled into the tissues. Sunghoon isn’t a hyper sexual person by any means but Sunoo brought out something in him he never realized he could feel. A horrible carnal desire to fuck the absolute shit out of him. 

He panted heavily as he stared at the mess he made. He felt like ripping his hair out of his scalp. Like he was going crazy. Does he like Sunoo? Or does he just want to fuck him? Doesn’t Jay like him? What the fuck his wrong with him? 

Sunghoon didn’t seem to leave his room for the rest of the night, and Sunoo cleaned up himself and his room before he tucked himself into bed. He bit his finger nail, anxious about how Sunghoon was feeling. What if he kicks him out? What if he screams at him and never wants to see him again? He sobbed quietly thinking about it. He was really hoping this wouldn’t come in between the two of them. 

The next morning, as Sunoo awoke with puffy eyes, he could hear Sunghoon again in the kitchen. From the sounds of the whisk hitting the plastic bowl, he could tell that he was making pancakes again. 

Sunoo closed his eyes and mentally prepared himself before lifting his duvet off himself and slowly walking into the kitchen. His eyes laid upon Sunghoon, back in his thick rimmed glasses and oversized sleeping shirt. 

When they made eye contact, Sunghoon jumped, slightly startled. “Oh, Sunoo. . . Hi-- good morning.”

“Hi. . .” Sunoo managed to croak out. The tension in the air between them thick and suffocating after what had happened last night. But before it could kill them both, Sunoo spoke, “Sunghoon, about yesterday-” 

“No, Sunoo, don’t say anything. I’m the one who needs to apologize.” Sunghoon dropped the eye contact between them, settling them back on the bowl of batter in front of him. “There was no reason for me to run out of the room like that. . . especially after you were so vulnerable with me. I just want to make it clear that I didn’t mean to leave, I just--” Sunghoon swallowed, his ears probably as red as the strawberries he planned to top his pancakes with. “I had an emergency. I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable, so I left.”

Sunoo blinked. Stood there staring at him, opened his mouth and then closed it, hesitant to speak. He nibbled his lip before he finally asked, “An emergency? Like. . . a boner?” 

Sunghoon quickly adjusted his glasses before answering, “Y-Yeah. I’m sorry Sunoo. Genuinely, I’m really sorry. The last thing I want you to feel is unsafe in your own home, I don’t plan on pursuing anything or making things awkward between us, y’know it was just a bodily reaction and I didn’t mean for it to happen and if you want to find a new moderator you can go ahead and do so. I don’t-”

“Holy Fuck, Sunghoon,” Sunoo laughed. He began to laugh so hard he covered his face with both his hands but Sunghoon could still see his eye smile and whisker dimples poke through. 

Sunghoon awkwardly smiled and then frowned, confused, “What?” 

“It’s just,” Sunoo wiped away a tear from his eyes. “I spent the whole night thinking you hated me. I don’t care if you got a boner, Sunghoon, if anything I’m flattered that you enjoyed it in that way.”

“Oh. . . I didn’t- I just didn’t want to freak you out.”

“What freaked me out more was you bolting out of my room,” Sunoo sighed. He sat down at the kitchen island, finally feeling more comfortable now that misunderstandings have been cleared. “You could’ve even asked me if you needed help.”

“No!” Sunghoon shouted, startling Sunoo. Apologetic, he spoke more softly, “No, I couldn’t ask you to do that, I don’t want you to feel like I’m using you. I genuinely want to help you and your streams because that’s what you asked me to do.” 

Sunoo felt himself blush, something bubbled up that he hadn’t felt in a long time. “I was just kidding,” he laughed. “You don’t have to worry about it. Over time, you’ll probably just get desensitized by it and we won’t have any more emergencies. Just, like, give me a heads up or something that you need to head out of the room.”

Sunghoon was definitely beet red by now. “Yeah. . . of course.”

Sunoo gave him a big smile and thumbs up, but Sunghoon felt embarrassment wash over him. He caused such a big misunderstanding and confessed about his stupid erection, he’s lucky Sunoo didn’t slap him across the face and force him out of the apartment. No, instead he just laughed. Laughed with the pretty smile on his face and he even made a joke. 

Despite Sunghoon’s embarrassment, a few weeks passed by and Sunghoon moderated Sunoo’s streams every Saturday at exactly 8:30 P.M. He honestly very quickly got the hang of switching camera angles, zooming in and out, and also reading through the comments to make sure people were keeping it as classy as they could on a camboy website. Yes, of course, Sunghoon would still get erections during the live stream, but he’d simply put his hands over his crotch area and tell Sunoo that he was going to step out of the room.

Sunoo, without fail, would almost always laugh about it but there were a few times when Sunoo would be red, sweaty, and send Sunghoon a smirk before telling him to “go ahead”. Sunghoon felt grateful that things weren’t awkward between them. If anything it felt light hearted, friendly, and they never brought up the topic on if Sunghoon was jerking off thinking about Sunoo when he would leave.

Sunoo didn’t really care if he did. He was just grateful that he finally had someone to help him with his streams. Having Sunghoon there made everything ten times easier and even his viewership ratings had gone up with viewers and long-time fans stating that Sunoo’s videos had a higher quality to them than before. A few had even guessed correctly about Sunoo’s decision to hire someone behind the scenes. Having someone who understood the format of his streams also helped Sunoo in other aspects. 

At times, he’d show off different lingerie pieces to Sunghoon to help him plan what to wear next or he’d even send links and ask Sunghoon what he thinks he should purchase online for their next stream. Sunghoon usually gave straight forward answers like “the pink one” or “probably the bunny ears” and Sunoo didn’t know if maybe it was crossing a line but Sunghoon didn’t seem to mind being asked his opinion. If anything, Sunoo would see the deliberate thought process on Sunghoon’s face as he gave each opinion of his, showing off his sincerity in helping him. Their weekly routine began to feel comfortable, familiar, and no longer lingered with thick awkward tension in the air.

That was until Sunoo heard a knock on their apartment door. It was a regular Tuesday afternoon so Sunoo was in the kitchen working on his assignments for class and Sunghoon had left to pick up some groceries from the store. The knock startled Sunoo since they always had little to no visitors. Not even Jungwon had been able to find the time to visit with his new internship and busy school schedule. 

Yet, Sunoo tip-toed to the front door and cautiously looked through the door’s peephole. Upon seeing the familiar face, Sunoo immediately opened the door. 

“Jay!”

Jay’s eyes widened, clearly not expecting Sunoo to be the one opening the door. “Oh uh hi, Sunoo. H-How have you been?” 

“I’ve been doing good ever since I moved in. Although it’s been a while now. How come you’re visiting? Are you looking for Sunghoon?”

“Yes, actually. Is he here?” Jay peeped behind Sunoo into the apartment, expecting to see the familiar fluff of hair and black glasses. 

Sunoo’s pretty eyelashes and soft eyes appeared once more in front of him. “He’s not here, right now. He went out to get groceries but I don’t think he’ll take long. You can step in and sit down while you wait.”

Jay nodded as Sunoo let him into the apartment. Memories of their last encounter together flooded Jay’s head as he sat down on the sofa. Sunoo didn’t seem phased one bit. 

“So, are you seeing anyone?” Sunoo asked, casually. Leaning on the kitchen island with his arms crossed.

Jay let out a cough from almost swallowing his saliva through his air pipe. He wasn’t expecting that sort of question. “Um, no. Not right now. . . you?” 

Even though Jay could see a hint of red rush to his ears, Sunoo responded, “No, I’m not. Pretty busy these days.”

“Yeah, I get it. H-How’s your streaming thing going?” 

Sunoo smiled. He could tell from Jay’s demeanor that he probably felt awkward talking about it. It’s no wonder Sunghoon and him are best friends. “It’s going really well. Thanks to you, I really made my mark on the site and now thanks to Sunghoon, my viewers have been looking forward more and more to my videos and streams.” 

Jay’s eyes almost fell out of his skull from how wide he opened them. “Sunghoon?? Has he been live streaming with you??” 

Sunoo felt a sudden stillness in the air. “Not. . . Not like that,” he laughed. “Sunghoon doesn’t appear in my streams. He’s been helping me moderate them and kinda works like a cameraman for me. . . he hasn’t told you?” 

Jay looked taken aback, his hand brushing through his hair and a small smile of disbelief on his lips. “No, he hasn’t told me anything. Since when did it start? Not to sound offensive or anything but I just find it hard to believe Sunghoon would agree to do that.” 

“Ah, I mean it started maybe one and half months ago? He did seem hesitant about it at first but then he agreed to helping me out. We had a few hurdles but it’s been going really well these days.”

“Hurdles? Like what?”

Just then, the front door burst open and Sunghoon came in holding multiple bags in his hands. “Sunoo-yah, do you mind helping me?” 

Sunoo quickly rushed to the front door and took a few bags out of his hands and set them down on the kitchen island. Sunghoon set down his own bags before looking up and making eye contact with Jay.

“Jay? What are you doing here?” His eyes darted between Jay and Sunoo and realized they were alone. 

“I stopped by because you still have Jake’s birthday present I asked you to pick up for me. His party is tomorrow, remember?” 

“Oh! Right. I’ll get his present from my room. Give me a sec.” He rushed to his room and rushed back to the kitchen, finding Sunoo laughing at something Jay told him in the short amount of time he was gone.

He shoved the gift bag into Jay’s arms, making him stumble back a bit. “Here. Was there anything else?” 

Jay raised an eyebrow at him. “No, this was it. . . how come you never told me about how you’ve been helping Sunoo?”

Sunghoon paled, immediately looking in Sunoo’s direction. Sunoo immediately quipped, “I-I didn’t mean to tell him, it just came out since I thought he knew about it. . .”

“You didn’t have to hide it, Hoon. I’ve helped him out on his stream too, it’s not like it’s weird,” Jay added. 

Sunghoon really didn’t want to envision Jay fucking his roommate. Especially knowing how Sunoo acts on his streams, he can’t even fathom how Jay ever even deserved to be on top of Sunoo at one point. “Right. . . I was going to tell you guys eventually, I just got really busy.”

“Nah, it’s cool. I’ll see you at Jake’s party tomorrow though. Oh and also,” Jay smiled over at Sunoo. “Bring Sunoo too. Jake said the more the merrier anyway.” 

“Yeah, for sure,” Sunghoon nodded.

Sunoo waved him goodbye with his big eye smile as Jay left, telling him, “I’ll see you tomorrow!” 

Sunghoon just stared at him as he left. Stared at the way he smiled back at Sunoo and touched his arm to tell him bye. 

“Why do you seem so tense? I thought Jay was like, your best friend,” Sunoo asked, poking Sunghoon in the chest. 

“I’m not tense, just surprised by the visit,” he rebutted. “What did you guys talk about while I was gone?” 

“Not a lot,” he shrugged. “Why? You jealous?” He smiled teasingly. 

“What? No, I’m not. I just don’t want you two scheming on fucking again because I won’t moderate that stream if you do.” He rolled his eyes and walked past Sunoo to continue putting away the groceries. Sunoo simply laughed and walked over to help him. 

The following day, after Sunghoon finished getting ready for Jake’s party, he quickly scooped up the gift (a metal chain bracelet he’d been wanting), and headed to the living room to wait for Sunoo. Sunoo, who Sunghoon found out, likes to take his sweet time getting ready. It was already thirty minutes past the time they were supposed to leave that Sunoo finally came out of his room. 

“Finally, we were supposed to leave at-“

He couldn’t find the words to finish his sentence once he took a look at Sunoo. 

“I know, I’m sorry! My hair wasn’t cooperating. I hope it doesn’t look weird,” Sunoo told him as he delicately moved the strands of hair that lay on his forehead. 

Sunghoon couldn’t help himself but give the boy a once over. He wore well fit black slacks and a bright yellow cardigan that sunk into a deep v neck. The worst part was that Sunoo wasn’t wearing anything under the cardigan leaving his chest and collarbones in full view. He stood idly as he waited for Sunghoon’s response.

“No, you look good, it’s good. You look great,” he rambled. He nodded his head towards the door, “Shall we go?”

Sunoo laughed at his reaction. Seeing Sunghoon so flustered brought him immense joy. Maybe he should try and bring it out of him more often. 

Once they got to the bar where Jake’s party was being hosted, Sunghoon seemed to relax. Especially after sighting his two best friends who were chatting at a table, drinks already in hand. 

“Hoon! Bro, how are you? It feels like it’s been forever since we last saw each other in person,” Jake exclaimed, a smile spreading across his face. 

“Hey, I know I’ve been busy but Happy birthday, man,” Sunghoon congratulated him, giving him a hug and handing over his gift. 

Before Jake said anything else, his eyes wandered to the pretty boy standing next to Sunghoon. “Hey! You must be Sunoo right? You really are as hot as these two say you are. I’m Jake,” he winked. 

Sunoo felt a light blush creep up on his cheeks. Sunghoon tells his friends that I’m hot? 

Still Sunoo let out a light chuckle, “Hi, I’ve heard a lot about you, Jake. I’m happy to finally meet the last part of the trio.”

“These two I’m sure have taken up enough of your time. We should dance later,” he smiled. 

“Yeah, why not? For the birthday boy.” 

Sunghoon felt like scoffing. Wasn’t Jake talking to Heeseung? Why was he flirting with Sunoo so hard?

“Sunoo, could you go and get us some drinks? I’ll get a gin and tonic.”

“Yeah sure, I’ll be right back.” 

Upon Sunoo’s departure, Sunghoon threw daggers with his stare into Jake. Jake himself let out a laugh in disbelief.

“What?” 

“Sunoo’s way out of your league Jake, don’t even try,” Sunghoon tried to sound like he was teasing him but it came out a bit more serious than he would’ve liked.

“Damn, I can’t even be a little flirty on my birthday,” he laughed nonetheless despite Sunghoon’s tone. “I was just joking anyways, you guys know I’m with Heeseung. Plus, doesn’t Sunoo like Jay or something? Jay told me about how Sunoo asked if he was single.” Jake looked over at Jay, wiggling his eyebrows like an idiot. 

Jay smiled before taking a sip of his drink. “Doesn’t mean shit, Jake. Don’t get my hopes up.”

Sunghoon narrowed his eyes at Jay. “When did he ask you that?” 

“Yesterday, when I went over to your place. I mean, he asked me out of nowhere but I don’t know. . . It could mean anything.” 

“Sure. . .” Sunghoon could only nod in response. What more could he say? Sunoo told him that they didn’t talk about much yesterday but neglected to tell him that he asked about his best friend's love life for whatever reason. Is he seriously trying to get back to doing something with Jay? 

“Hoon, you know who I invited?” Jake suddenly perked up, trying to lighten whatever mood the two had just created. 

“Hm? Who?” 

“Wonyoung! She’s back from London. I ran into her last week and I thought maybe you’d like to see her again so I invited her. She’s around here somewhere.” 

Sunghoon’s eyebrow perked up upon hearing her name. He began to look around at the faces in the bar until he finally spotted her talking to… Sunoo? 

“I’ll be right back,” Sunghoon told them before making his way to the bar counter where Wonyoung spoke animatedly to the smiling Sunoo in front of her. 

Sensing his presence, Sunoo turned to look at Sunghoon who abruptly approached them. “Oh hey! Sorry, here’s your drink. I got caught up talking with-“ 

“Wonyoung, why didn’t you tell me you came back?” 

Wonyoung gave him a soft smile on her bright red lips. “It’s nice to see you too, Sunghoon. I just got back three days ago, I was planning on telling you eventually. In the meantime, I’ve met your cute new roommate.” Her head nodded towards Sunoo. 

Sunoo’s eyes flitted between Sunghoon and Wonyoung. Sunghoon’s eyes scanning her features. 

“Still. . . I wanted to know. How was it? Your study abroad and everything. Was it the fun you expected?” Sunghoon quipped, his eyebrow quirking up a bit. 

“It was,” she accentuated the word while speaking. “Met lots of new friends, and maybe spoke to a few new guys here and there,” her smile grew teasing as she raised her drink up to her lips to almost hide behind it. 

Sunghoon let out huff, “You shouldn’t be speaking to random guys, especially the ones in Europe. I hope you brought nobody with you back to Korea.” 

Wonyoung let out a gasp, teasingly offended, “Who do you take me for? I knew I couldn’t bring anyone back home cause they wouldn’t be able to compete with your supposed standards for me. How about you? Finally seeing anyone? They have to fit up to my standards too, you know.” 

Sunoo observed the way Sunghoon’s cheeks and ears began to redden. “I’ve been busy with school and work, you know I don’t have time for that stuff.”

Sunghoon looked almost nervous around Wonyoung, like he knew she would judge him for the statement. Like he really cared what she thought of him and it made Sunoo question just who Wonyoung is in Sunghoon’s life. Friend? Ex? Sunoo also couldn’t understand how Sunghoon could give her such an excuse considering his new job freed up his schedule by a lot. 

“That’s always the excuse, isn’t it?” It came off bitter and difficult to swallow like the drinks in their hand. Her smile waning as she took a sip from her drink. She looked almost upset but Sunoo still couldn’t piece together why. 

“It’s not an excuse, just my reality. You could ask me out once I graduate if it bothers you.”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” She lightly slapped his arm. “Jang Wonyoung waits for no man.” 

“Really? Feels like you’ve been waiting for me since high school, though. Am I wrong?” 

Sunoo now awkwardly stood between the two flirting. His chest began to feel tighter for some reason, as if air almost felt like it was running out. He didn’t want to get in between whatever Sunghoon had for her despite seeming completely loveless for the entirety that he’s known him. Now all of a sudden, he knows how to flirt. It was weird and unfamiliar. 

“Sorry, I’m gonna head to Jake and probably give him that dance he wanted.” Sunoo excused himself, desperately escaping the heterosexual hell he felt trapped between. 

“Wait, Sunoo-” He heard Sunghoon call, but he quickly slipped between them and headed towards Jay and Jake. 

Sunghoon watched the boy rejoin his friends, even catching the way Jay’s smile lifted. 

“Wait so, when did you get a new roommate? What happened to Yeonjun?” He turned his attention back to Wonyoung. 

“Yeonjun thankfully left and took his girlfriend with him. Jay told Sunoo about how I was looking for an apartment and he had recently gotten evicted so, it just worked out.” 

Wonyoung nodded, taking in the words before suddenly saying, “He’s pretty cute. He looks like he’d be your type.” 

He scoffed, “What does that mean?” 

“You know what I mean. He’s pretty with big eyelashes and full lips. Sounds a bit like someone I know, someone like me.” Her teasing smile came creeping back onto her face.

“You’re crazy. Sunoo is nothing like you. For one, he actually likes to watch my documentaries with me, he’s funnier than you, and . . . he’s cuter. You’re just stone cold.” 

Wonyoung lets out a genuine laugh at this. “So you do like him?” 

“What? I’m just saying he’s better than you and therefore nothing like you.”

“Hmmm, you didn’t deny it,” she teased. 

He rolled his eyes. “No, I don’t like him. I think Jay has a thing for him anyway. . . “ his voice tapered at the end of his sentence, avoiding Wonyoung’s eyes. 

“You seem upset about that.”

“I just think he can do better than him. Pretty sure Jay only likes him because they fucked once.”

“Hm?” She raised her eyebrow in amusement. “They had a thing? How long ago was this?” 

Sunghoon bit his lip in realization that he had now said too much. He should’ve expected Wonyoung to try and pry for details, but he obviously didn’t want to give away that Sunoo is a camboy who had Jay as his previous special guest and that Sunghoon is now behind the camera. 

“It was a whatever thing. They met through mutual friends. It doesn’t really matter,” he lied.

She eyed him up and down, “Seems like it matters to you. I’m wishing you the best of luck on your newfound crush.”

Sunghoon laughs, knowing she wasn’t going to give up once she had the idea in her head. “It’s not a crush!” 

“Mhm, whatever you say.” 

The two of them eventually separated, Wonyoung claiming that Sunghoon shouldn’t be greedy and take up all her time when she had multiple people to greet that night. Sunghoon teasingly flicked her forehead and told her to leave. 

He looked back at the table where his friends and Sunoo were previously only to not find them there anymore. Upon looking around the place, he found Sunoo and Jay on the dance floor. Not necessarily dancing dirtily like the couples around them but he could still see the smile on Sunoo’s face as he nodded along to whatever Jay was whispering in his ear. Jay’s hands perched casually on Sunoo’s hips as he swayed along to the music. 

It was weird, the sudden nauseous feeling that overtook Sunghoon. It’s not jealousy because he doesn’t like Sunoo. As he’s already explained to Wonyoung. He tried to justify the feeling to himself that Jay just isn’t good enough and the thought of Sunoo being with someone like Jay simply felt wrong. Jay didn’t know half the things that Sunghoon knows about Sunoo, he wouldn’t understand him the same way. 

He grabbed the nearest drink and let the burn of it sit in his throat. 

A week or so after Jake’s party, the idea of Jay with Sunoo had finally subsided in his mind as the two of them got back to their usual work and school schedule. Jay didn’t really contact Sunoo, and he luckily never made another surprise visit to their apartment again, which had Sunghoon relieved until Sunoo decided to once again bring up something that destroyed any ease he had in his life.

“I know you’ve mentioned not wanting to be the moderator for a stream I do with someone else and you don’t need to be, but my audience keeps mentioning how they want to see it again. I mean, it’s what got me pretty popular on the site anyways, so I figure it won’t hurt to try it again.” 

Sunghoon felt his heart drop to the pits of his stomach, the nauseous feeling returning once more. “What? Are you bringing someone over? Is it Jay? Did he put that idea into your head?” 

Sunoo casually leaned his head onto the arm of the sofa, his eyes still locked onto the show the two of them decided to pick up. This one was about the wild nature of foxes. 

“What? No, not Jay. It was great and all but he came too fast. I’d have to find someone else,” he pouted. Then he looked over at Sunghoon with a snarky look, “And all of this was my idea, by the way. No one pushes me around, I make the final decisions.”

“Right, sorry,” he apologized. Sunghoon tried to hide the small smile that wanted to creep up on his face upon hearing that he wouldn’t want to sleep with Jay for his stream again. At least that was relieving to hear but still, a stranger sleeping with Sunoo might be even worse than Jay. “Have you thought about who you’d do it with?” 

Sunghoon notices how Sunoo’s face lightly reddens. His eyes avoid contact as he adjusts his legs closer to his chest. “I didn’t want to jump right into fucking someone new, so I had an idea of like-- sort of like dry humping and I even thought it was maybe something you’d let me do to you.” 

Sunghoon stills. Sunoo’s voice echoed back to him like a distant daydream. Unable to truly process what he just heard. Him? 

“Me?”

Panic begins to set on Sunoo’s face. “Of course, you don’t have to do it! It was just a suggestion so that it won’t be weird with someone else being here.” Sunoo bit his lip anxiously, his sharp cat eyes trying to dart anywhere but Sunghoon’s face. 

Well, Sunoo probably would feel the most comfortable if I was the one in it, he tried to rationalize to himself. Sunoo is smart, he doesn’t make rash decisions. He’s reaching out to Sunghoon because he trusts him. Right? 

“If you really want me to, I will. If that’s what you feel the most comfortable with.”

Sunoo’s eyebrows darted upward in amusement, clearly not expecting that answer. “Really? You can say no. . .”

“I mean- my face doesn’t need to be in it, right?” 

“No, it could just be our lower bodies. I won’t even mention your name. You’ll be the mysterious hot guy,” He smiled, already excited by the idea. 

Sunghoon felt his body light on fire. Mysterious hot guy?  While Sunghoon is fully aware this is all for some randos to jack off to and Sunoo was simply creating a character for him, he still couldn’t get over the fact that this is all Sunoo’s idea. Sunoo wants to envision him in this way. It made him feel dizzy, almost out of breath. 

“Sure,” was all he said, not being able to muster up another word. Sunoo cheerfully celebrated while they continued to watch the documentary. 

Sunghoon zoned out watching the fox rip apart its prey on the television. 

Friday came by way faster than expected. Sunghoon was half dreading it and was half excited. It’s not every day your hot roommate asks to dry hump you on camera. While that dynamic is perfect for a porno, it was miserable for Sunghoon who mentally battles every day to focus on his studies and ignore Sunoo’s pretty distractions. To ignore the horrible temptations to objectify Sunoo and sexualize him like every other freak online does already. 

Yet there Sunoo was, in a skirt so short it’d definitely be illegal to wear outside of the apartment. Sunghoon sat down, laid back with his arms to his sides on the couch as Sunoo adjusted the camera angle on the tripod. He’d suggested they do it on the couch to “add to the setting and build almost like a storyline to it” or something similar to that. It wasn’t like they were going to be naked on the couch, so Sunghoon agreed to it albeit a tad reluctant. 

Sunoo had given him the rundown of it the day before. Sunghoon’s only job would be to sit there and maybe grope him as Sunoo humped his thigh. The thought of it may or may not have given him a boner that night but that’s beside the point.

“Ready?” Sunoo smiled.  

Sunghoon swallowed the saliva in his mouth and hopefully all his nerves along with it as he nodded and gave Sunoo an awkward thumbs up. 

Sunoo clicked the record button before walking up to Sunghoon and perching his body atop his leg. He wrapped his arms around his neck as he settled his thighs around Sunghoon’s. His breath left his body as he felt Sunoo’s weight on him.  Sunghoon could hear his breathing deepen either out of arousal or nerves which surprised Sunghoon since Sunoo was usually so controlled and put together during his lives.

“You can touch me,” he whispered into Sunghoon’s ear. His light breath against his ear sent shivers coursing through his body and down to his now growing erection. 

Sunghoon awakened his limp arms by his side and held on to Sunoo’s waist which was covered by the light pink cardigan he wore that hung off his shoulders. Sunghoon couldn’t help but think about how cute Sunoo looked in feminine clothing despite him only wearing it for his streams. 

It was a mistake looking up at Sunoo’s face because the second he did, he felt his boner grow ten times worse. Sunoo’s eyebrows were furrowed as he bit the corner of his lips, looking focused as he began to inch his hips forward, feeling Sunghoon’s jeans rub against him through his panties. He whimpered closely in his ear and Sunghoon had to close his eyes and focus on not busting in his jeans right then and there.

He felt Sunoo grind down harder, slowly picking up his pace. Sunghoon was able to feel Sunoo’s own boner poke his stomach through his skirt.  He arched his back, trying to lead Sunghoon’s hands to move down further from his waist to his hips but his hands didn’t budge. Sunghoon gripped Sunoo’s small waist as he continued to rut down onto his thigh. 

The camera had a perfect view of Sunoo’s round ass peeking through the skirt and his soft thighs around Sunghoon’s rugged jeans. Sunoo had his hands placed on Sunghoon’s shoulders before he moved them to his chest. Feeling the muscle there and seeing Sunghoon’s face looking down to where his hips met his thigh made his cock twitch and precum pool copiously at the head. 

Then, Sunoo felt it. As his thigh inched closer, it rubbed up against what Sunoo could only assume is Sunghoon’s raging erection, causing Sunghoon to flinch. 

Sunoo couldn’t hold back when he took hold of Sunghoon’s hand and led it down beneath his skirt to rest on his ass. Sunghoon immediately looked up at Sunoo, almost as if asking for consent for what Sunoo made him do. 

“Please, I want you to touch me,” he whined. 

Sunoo could feel Sunghoon’s hesitation with the way his adam’s apple bobbed and how slowly he moved his other hand to use both of them to grip Sunoo’s ass. Having both of Sunghoon’s hands on him made his eyes roll up in pleasure, a moan escaping his mouth. He felt Sunghoon’s dick twitch through his jeans because of his reaction. 

Sunghoon’s brain went down to his boner as he felt up Sunoo. Feeling the soft lace panties lining his ass against his fingers to then the smooth expanse of his perfectly squishy and round butt. Sunghoon couldn’t lie that his butt was as cute as him. Sunoo moaned every time he would take a squeeze, and he liked the reaction, so he kept doing it. Eventually pushing Sunoo down harder against his thigh until it was Sunghoon controlling the pace of his thrusts against his jeans. 

Sunoo’s head fell on his shoulder, his breath heavy as he whined, “Ahhhh I’m gonna cum, fuck I’m gonna cum all over you.” 

It wasn’t until Sunghoon’s middle finger found its way between his crack and ghosted over his hole through his panties that Sunoo's cock burst inside his underwear. Smearing the entirety of it and getting it so wet that it then left a dark wet patch on Sunghoon’s jeans and T-shirt. 

Sunghoon was ready for Sunoo to get up and for him to bolt to the bathroom as always except Sunoo stayed planted in his lap. He adjusted his thigh to begin rubbing up against Sunghoon’s bulge. He looked up at Sunoo in horny confusion just to see Sunoo biting his lip and watching the way he massaged his thigh against him. 

Sunghoon threw his head back, letting out a groan. Sunoo proceeded to move his thigh back and then bump it continuously against Sunghoon’s erection, giving him small bursts of stimulation. Sunghoon started panting, his hips canting up, trying to chase Sunoo’s thigh each time he moved it away. 

“You can cum just from this, right?” Sunoo whispered in his ear. 

His thigh kept teasing him and bumping into his cock before Sunghoon moaned loudly, cumming into his pants with the bare stimulation Sunoo gave him. 

His jeans were totally fucked now. And so was his mind. Sunoo just made him cum. Sunoo wanted that to happen. What did this even mean?

The two of them stayed in that position for a bit, breathing heavily between them. Sunoo didn’t say anything, he just kept staring at the mess the two of them had made. 

His silence felt loud to Sunghoon who cleared his throat before he spoke, “T-Thanks, you did a great job. I think your viewers will like it.” 

It seemed to snap Sunoo back to reality as he gave Sunghoon a small smile. “Yeah.” He shifted off his Sunghoon’s lap and adjusted his skirt before going to stop the camera recording. 

For some reason the air felt awkward and heavy between them, even though it shouldn’t be. This is what Sunoo wanted. This is all for the stream, it didn’t mean anything. Sunghoon was just helping Sunoo out, that was the deal anyway. Sunoo just happened to make him cum but it was probably just something in the heat of the moment. 

Even after they wrapped everything up, Sunoo locked himself in the bathroom to clean up, and Sunghoon got out of his incredibly uncomfortable jeans and boxers, he was still up in bed thinking about it. Thinking about the things Sunoo said, the look on his face, and his reaction to his touch. He wonders if Jay made him feel the same way or if by some chance Sunghoon did it better just by using his hands to feel him up. Why was it even a competition?

Sunghoon eventually found himself at a random table on his university’s campus, face to face with Jang Wonyoung. 

“I’m sorry, what?”

“Please don’t make me repeat myself,” he told her, watching her widened eyes as she took a sip of her iced matcha latte. 

“I know, but I’m sorry, it doesn’t make sense, Sunghoon. What do you mean you think Sunoo made you cum by accident? Nobody cums by accident unless you’re a teenager.” 

Sunghoon buried his head into his hands. He knew he shouldn’t have spoken about it, but it was eating him alive on the inside and it’s not like Jake or Jay would really understand. “I just mean I feel like it was a weird ‘heat of the moment’ type thing and now things feel a little awkward. Doesn’t that mean he regrets it?” 

“Do you want him to regret it?

“I don’t really know. . .” 

Wonyoung sighed as she placed her hair behind her ear. “You really haven’t admitted it to yourself, have you?” 

“What?”

“That you like Sunoo!” She exclaimed. Sunghoon’s eyes widened at her loudness. “You want him to make you cum on purpose, be honest.” 

“Keep it down! I told you I don’t know. What if all I’m feeling towards him is just lust? What if I just need to get laid? Even Jake and Jay said so. They keep telling me how I study too much.” 

“I don’t see any reason why you can‘t get laid with your hot twink roommate.”

Sunghoon felt like pulling his hair out. “Because! He’s my roommate! I live with him!! You probably shouldn’t be fucking the person you live with unless you’re in a serious committed relationship with them!”

Wonyoung kept sipping her latte. “God, I forgot all men live life by their stupid assumptions, even the bisexual ones.” 

Wonyoung kept staring at the sulky Sunghoon in front of her. It wasn’t every day that she saw Sunghoon this sulky. He was usually annoying or ignoring her to go study. It’s a rare sight to see Park Sunghoon actually go through his emotions. 

“Sunghoon,” she called to him. He looked up at her. “Don’t think about it too much. I’m not saying to not think about it at all but it’s not as deep as your head is making it seem. Obviously, something big changed between you two but just give it some time and things will figure themselves out. You worry too much for someone who always figures it out.” 

He gave her a small smile and nodded. He grabbed her hand from across the table, “Thank you, Wonyoung. Even though sometimes you annoy me. . . you’ve always been there for me.”

She snickered out a laugh, “I guess that’s one way to put it.” 

“Sunghoon?”

Sunghoon’s eyes darted to the voice that approached their table. His skin flushing red at the sight of Sunoo, looking handsome in his yellow polo shirt and jeans. 

Sunoo’s eyes landed on the two of them holding hands before looking back up at Sunghoon. “I rarely see you on campus and with. . . Wonyoung, right? I didn’t know you went to school here.”

Upon noticing where he was looking, Sunghoon snatched his hand back from her. “Sunoo! Hey, yeah, I like sitting here for lunch sometimes. Wonyoung studies bio engineering here. We were just. . . chatting.” 

Wonyoung gave him a small wave with her beautifully long and manicured hand. Sunoo gave her a smile before looking back at Sunghoon. “That’s cool. I just wanted to say hi but I’m off to my graphic design class now. I’ll see you back at the apartment.” 

“Yeah, see you. . .” Sunghoon responded but he wasn’t even sure if Sunoo had heard it with how quickly he left. 

“Fuck,” he groaned. “See? It’s awkward.”

Wonyoung burst out laughing. “Sunghoon, he’s mad.”

“What do you mean, mad? Why would he be mad?”

“He’s mad at seeing us together, I could tell. That smile was fake as fuck,” she wheezed, practically bent over the table in laughter. “Get him something nice before you go back to your apartment.”

“Why?”

“Just trust me.” 

Sure enough, before Sunghoon went back home, he picked up some pastries he heard Sunoo mention in passing before. He set the box of pastries onto the counter of their kitchen before kicking off his backpack and immediately going to the couch to melt into it, ready to watch a new documentary about snow dogs in the arctic. 

He jolted upon hearing the front door open and seeing Sunoo walk in. 

“Hey,” Sunghoon greeted. “How was your graphic design class?”

Sunoo gave him a brief look before his eyes then landed on the pastries on the counter. “Did Wonyoung get you these?”

“What? No, I got them for you. Wonyoung doesn’t even like pastries.”

Sunoo immediately opened the box and took out an ube waffle. “Why’d you get me this and how did you remember I like this place?” He turned to Sunghoon on the couch. 

“Just cause and I randomly remember stuff. Stop asking questions and just eat it.” 

Sunoo took a bite of the waffle, took off his backpack, and then proceeded to sit next to Sunghoon on the couch, scootching close to him. 

Sunghoon felt his heart race. “What are you doing?” 

“Watching the documentary with you. You know I like them too, they’re relaxing.”

Sunghoon stared at Sunoo. His pouty lips biting into the waffle, his pretty eyes focused on the TV. “Ok well, get comfortable. This one is pretty long.”

Sunoo nodded before resting his head on Sunghoon’s shoulder, obviously very comfortable. 

Sunghoon sooner or later started noticing a weird pattern of Sunoo's behavior. It all started when he was on the phone with Wonyoung in the kitchen.

“Stop trying to make me the test subject of your weird experiments, isn’t that, like, against ethic laws of science?”

He heard Wonyoung laugh through the phone, a smile spreading on his own face. He reached for some jam in the fridge behind him. 

“Who’re you talking to?” 

Sunghoon flinched, jumping from the unexpected sight of Sunoo behind the counter. 

“Wonyoung,” he whispered. 

“Oh? Is Sunoo there? Tell him I said hi!!” 

“What’re you guys talking about?”

“Wonyoung says hi. Talking about nothing, really.” 

Sunoo just nodded. Not saying anything about Wonyoung’s greeting. “Ok, I’ll see you later. Heading to meet Jungwon.”

“Cool, see you!” He responded whilst Sunoo quickly grabbed his bag and practically slammed the door closed. 

“Ouu sounds like someone got mad.”

Later that exact same day, Sunoo barged into Sunghoon’s room while he was studying. Something he had literally never done before. 

“Woah, at least knock or something.”

“Ok well, I need your help.”

“With what?” He asked, adjusting his glasses to not show his slight irritation in getting disturbed during his study period. 

It immediately vanished, though, the second Sunoo pulled down his shorts, revealing black panties with small gems on them. 

“Do you feel like these look good or should I get them in a different color? I mean, I’m known for wearing pastel on my streams so I don’t know if my viewers would appreciate a small switch up.”

Sunghoon is used to Sunoo asking for advice on what lingerie to wear but he isn’t used to him modeling it for him. “Uh-“

He turned around, showing him the backside. His perfect perky ass on beautiful display for him to see in the privacy of his own room. 

“Or I could also get these ones that have a hole so I could wear a plug through them.” 

It was genuinely horrible how Sunghoon started feeling tightness against his boxers. “No, I think- I think your viewers would enjoy seeing darker colors once in a while. Get the . . . plug ones too.” 

Sunoo’s sly smile stretched across his face. “Ok, will do! Thank you, Hoonie!” He bent over to pick up his shorts.

Sunghoon immediately looked away and brought his focus back to his study table, telling him bye as Sunoo shut the door. Sunghoon had to jerk off later. 

The next time was when he was having lunch with Wonyoung. Wonyoung was in the middle of sharing about how her older sister was getting into acting and landed a pretty big role before his phone started ringing. 

“Oh sorry, it’s Sunoo.”

Wonyoung signaled that it was okay before he picked up the call, “Hey, what’s up?”

“Hey, do you know where I left my umbrella? I can’t find it anywhere,” he spoke with a lilt of frustration in his voice. 

“I think it’s under the coffee table by the couch. I remember seeing it there last time cause you threw it there looking for something else. . .”

“Oh! You’re right! I found it, thanks. Where are you at by the way?”

“I’m out at lunch with Wonyoung. I’ll be back home by 3, then we can watch that new documentary that was released.”

“Right. I’ll see you later. Bye.”

“Ok, b-“

Sunoo hung up abruptly after. 

“Wow, I never fail to irritate the shit out of him,” Wonyoung laughed. “You seriously need to tell him that we’re just friends.”

“For what? I don’t think he’s mad, he’s just in a rush. What is there to be mad about? I still spend loads of time with him.”

“You realize he’s doing this because he likes you, right?”

Sunghoon felt his heart start racing again. “Sunoo hasn’t shown any signs of actually being romantically interested in me, don’t put stuff in my head.”

“Ohhhh cause you want it to be true, right?”

“Please, shut up.”

Later in the day, when Sunghoon went home, he found Sunoo setting up lights and extra blankets in his room. 

“Hey, what’s this for?”

“I thought we could watch the new documentary in my room, on my bed.” He looked up at Sunghoon with curiously innocent eyes. 

Sunghoon let out a cough before speaking, “Um sure. Let’s. . . do that.” 

He spent the next two hours with a warm Sunoo cuddling on his side while he learned about the migration route of monarch butterflies. 

While Sunghoon battled with his feelings about Sunoo, Jungwon was setting the record straight. 

It was one of their monthly nighttime hangouts with wine, face masks, a romcom, and basically everything they needed for a perfect hangout. 

“I mean, that’s fucking crazy, isn’t it? I make him bust in his jeans and then he spends all his time flirting and talking with a girl he knew in high school.”

“Seriously? You think maybe he’s not comfortable with his sexuality so he’s finding a quick hetero outlet?” 

Sunoo took a sip of wine as he leaned back against the headboard of the hotel room bed since, yes, Jungwon’s roommate still fucking hates him. 

“Maybe? But if that was the case, wouldn’t he have stopped being my moderator after getting a boner because of me? Like, it would’ve already made him uncomfortable.”

“Hmm, you have a point,” Jungwon contemplated. “Why don’t you just tell him you like him already, then. You know, before he gets too friendly with this girl.”

Sunoo almost choked on his wine. “What are you talking about?”

Jungwon looked at him with disbelief. “What are you talking about? Don’t tell me you’re actually denying your insanely raging hard crush on your hot nerdy roommate?” 

“I wouldn’t call this a raging hard crush, I mean maybe I admire him. . ." His voice began fading before he could finish the sentence. Sunoo himself already knew it was a lie. 

“Sunoo, why else are you so pissed off that he’s hanging out with this girl? Why else are you watching boring ass nature documentaries with him as an excuse to cuddle? Why else are you constantly trying to make him nut his pants in front of you?? You like him!!! You might even fucking love him at this point!!” 

Sunoo felt his throat close up and tears well up in his eyes. They painfully pricked him before falling down his round cheeks. 

“I’m just scared he doesn’t like me back. I don’t want to change how he sees me.” 

Jungwon grabbed Sunoo’s arm to pull him into a hug. Letting the boy sob into his shoulder. “Sunoo, anyone would be lucky to have you. What isn’t there to love about you? Love is scary but it’s fear and doubt that make success feel worth it. Even if it doesn’t work out, you’re still the same beautiful and loving soul that I know.” 

Sunoo cried harder, surely soaking through Jungwon’s pajamas. But his best friend didn’t care. He held him in his arms until he felt okay again. 

“Seriously, you have to tell him sooner or later. Preferably sooner so I can know if we need to look for an apartment together.” 

Sunoo sniffed and held back a hiccup from his tears as he let out a congested laugh. “Okay. Thank you, Jungwon.”

While Sunoo seriously wanted to make Jungwon proud and bear his heart to Sunghoon, it was much easier said than done. A week flew by and Sunghoon kept having his practically daily hangouts with Wonyoung. What did they need to talk so much about anyways? 

It reached a boiling point for Sunoo. So, while he couldn’t confess an undying love, he could hint at it, which is exactly what normal people do. 

He cornered Sunghoon, who sat on the couch leisurely, looking up at Sunoo probably wondering what crazy thing he’ll ask of him next. 

“Hey, do you like Wonyoung?”

“I’m sorry?” He furrowed his thick brows, eyes confused behind his glasses. 

“I’ve just noticed that you’ve been spending a lot of time with her, and you guys seem pretty flirty with one another so I’m just wondering if you have, like, a crush on her or something.” Sunoo avoided his eyes, now playing with the skin around his nails.

“No. I don’t like Wonyoung. She’s just one of my closest friends since high school, it’s not romantic at all-“

“Has it ever been?”

Sunoo’s heart tightened seeing Sunghoon’s hesitation. “I mean. . . we tried dating back in high school but only because everyone thought we would look good together. Honestly, we didn’t even like each other. We kissed once and that was it. It was better to stay as friends.”

Sunoo was personally a little baffled. “But you flirted with her so hard during Jake’s party.”

“Did I?”

“She literally looks like every straight guy’s wet dream came to life. There’s no way you never felt anything for her.”

Sunghoon adjusted in his seat and stood up straight. “Okay, first of all, I’m not straight, I’m bi and Wonyoung might be pretty but trust me her personality is not a romantic one.” 

“You’re bi? Since when?” 

“I don’t know, probably since I was like fifteen and came out to my friends about it? Did you seriously think I was straight this whole time? Even after you made me cum and gave me multiple erections??” 

Sunoo stood there in silence. Heat spreading to his face, his ears were probably bright red by now. “Well, you’d be surprised by how many ‘straight’ guys I made cum before.”

Sunghoon flinched, he honestly didn’t want to think about all the men Sunoo made cum before. “Okay well, my point still stands. Wonyoung and I are completely platonic, there’s nothing going on between us.” 

“Ok. . . Good.”

Before Sunghoon could question Sunoo any further, he quickly ran back to his room and shut the door. His heart beat was so loud, he could hear it in his ears. That practically felt like a confession, but Sunghoon still wouldn’t get it, would he?

After finally editing, and unfortunately getting hard, Sunoo was able to upload the video of his dry humping. He cut out the part of making Sunghoon cum afterwards since Sunghoon’s moans can be heard clearly and he mentioned beforehand that he didn’t want any recognizable material to be in the final cut. Rehearing how loudly he made him cum and shiver made him giddy, though. He should make him cum more often. 

The response to the post went well. Exceptional actually. Everyone loved to see him getting manhandled and groped under his skirt. Including all of his whimpers and moans. There was the occasional jealous weirdo who commented that he didn’t want to see Sunoo with anyone else or that they could’ve done a better job than Sunghoon but Sunoo figured they could keep living in delusion on the internet. 

Still, he figured he should do more videos similar to it. Surely, Sunghoon would let him. 

“You want to. . . blow me?” He scratched his furrowed eyebrow. 

It was hard keeping his composure and not blowing Sunghoon right there in the kitchen while he was wearing his muscle tee and grey sweatpants. 

“Yeah, and you just film me. Sort of like a POV style video,” he told him while casually drinking coffee from his mug. “Granted that you let me upload the video with audio and capture your moans. Unless you want to try not to moan, which might be difficult. I’m pretty good at giving head.”

Sunghoon cleared his throat. “I-I have to think about it, sorry.” 

“Oh, yeah no worries.” He tried not to let his fading smile and drooping heart show. “Think about it and let me know.” 

“Yeah.”

That was all he said before he left the room and left Sunoo to drown in his own misery in silence. He burrowed his face in his hands as he tried to remember Jungwon’s words like he was a spiritual being speaking to him from above. 

It’s fear and doubt that make success feel worth it.

Well, it wasn’t till three days later that Sunghoon finally broke his silence about it. Ironically, it came when Sunoo was in the middle of eating his banana. 

“Hey, I’ve been thinking about your . . . video idea and I’ll do it. You can use the audio of me or whatever.” He completely avoided any eye contact with Sunoo while telling him this. Pouring himself some cereal instead. 

“Really?” He responded a little too excitedly. “It’s gonna be fun, trust me.”

Sunoo kept a big smile on his face not noticing Sunghoon’s inner turmoil of the decision. 

They decided to do it later that night, just to get it over with. 

“Do you have to be naked?” 

Sunoo was halfway from removing his shorts, revealing his light pink cotton panties while Sunghoon sat at the foot of his own bed, observing him. He wasn’t quite sure why Sunoo had insisted on filming in his room since he always lives streams in his own anyway.  

“Yes, it’s hotter that way. Have you never seen porn videos like this?” 

“No, I don’t watch porn.”

Shorts now fully removed and his shirt completely off, Sunoo stared at Sunghoon with utter disbelief before laughing. “You’re kidding, right? Everyone watches porn.”

“I just never had time to. But do whatever you want, it’s your video anyway.” 

Sunoo could sense Sunghoon’s slight irritation from both the question and probably from laughing in his face about it. So he finally settled on his knees in between Sunghoon’s sweatpant covered legs.

He lay his head on his thigh, looking up at him. “Don’t be mad at me, Hoonie. I was just kidding. You don’t even need porn anyway. I’m right here.”

Sunghoon’s heart jumped to his throat, his dick already wanting to come alive at the sight. At the same time, he didn’t want to think too hard about Sunoo’s implications of him not needing porn. “Should-should I take off my pants before or after I start recording?” 

“Take them off, that way I can start with your boxers.”

Sunghoon didn’t really understand what he meant by that but he took them off anyway. Embarrassingly, his half chub was already evident through his grey cotton boxers. 

“Ok, you can start,” Sunoo told him softly, looking up at him through the camera, his mouth already dangerously close to his dick. 

Sunghoon’s palms grew sweaty while holding the camera. It was one of Sunoo’s dozen digital cameras he had laying around in his closet. The small screen was still wide enough to see Sunoo through it. 

As he pressed record and the little red light appeared, the teasing glint appeared in Sunoo’s eyes. The one Sunghoon has seen every time he presses the button to go live on the stream. Yet this time, that teasing glint felt like it was for him instead of the viewers. 

Immediately, Sunoo stuck his tongue out and licked a long stripe along the shaft of his penis through his boxers. Sunghoon shivered at the contact. His grip on the camera becoming tighter. 

Sunoo perched his hands on Sunghoon’s thighs beside his head as he continued to lick the grey fabric until it became dark and Sunghoon’s erection was stiff and ready to come out of its entrapment. Sunoo could hear Sunghoon’s breathing get heavier above him. 

He gave him one last slow lick, his tongue attached to a string of saliva that covered Sunghoon’s boxers. He looked up at the camera and laughed. 

“Fuck,” Sunghoon groaned, closing his eyes tightly before opening them back up again. 

Sunoo’s hands moved to the waistband of his boxers, finally pulling them down and releasing Sunghoon’s bobbing erection. Sunoo’s mouth watered at the sight. Sunghoon was an exceptionally good length with the perfect amount of girth too. It was cut, beautiful, and clean just like him. 

Sunoo’s hand grasped onto the base of it, leading it to his plush lips. He lightly kissed the head, picking up some of the precum already beading at the top of it. He let his tongue lick up the rest before digging it into the slit. He felt Sunghoon tense up at the action. Sunoo continued down at the base of his cock, licking the entirety of his shaft, moving up and swirling his tongue around the head. 

His eyes flitted up to the camera. “You want to come all over my face, right hyung?” 

“Haaa yeah,” he moaned. Sunghoon took a deep breath. Hyung.

Sunoo didn’t tease him for too long before he began to suckle at the head. Pushing it past his lips and then releasing it with a pop! sound. Sunghoon nearly doubled over at the feeling but he kept the camera steady on Sunoo. 

He wasn’t really prepared for when Sunoo took his entire length into his mouth. “Shit!” He groaned, the camera shifting before refocusing back on Sunoo. Sunghoon could feel Sunoo’s warm throat close up around him. It was honestly impressive that Sunoo didn’t have a gag reflex. But it wasn’t great for his dick that felt mere seconds from orgasming down his throat. Wasn’t any better when Sunoo started to moan around him, looking at him through the camera with shining eyes. 

Sunghoon had to use his free hand to push his head back, “Fuck, don’t do that.”

A string of saliva connected Sunoo’s lips to his tip. “Did you like that, hyung?” he asked, giving small kitten licks to the head. 

Sunghoon moaned in response. Sunoo proceeded to take him down his throat once more, this time bobbing his head repeatedly, slurping, and using his hand to fondle his balls. Sunghoon felt every cell in his body come alive. 

“Holy shit,” he moaned. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his core tightened, fighting back every desire not to thrust and come in Sunoo’s talented mouth. He stared down at him through the camera, noticing his back arched and his beautiful ass on display. Sunoo himself is a wet dream come true. 

“Haaa I’m gonna cum, fuck you feel so good,” he whined. 

That’s when Sunoo stopped his motions and released Sunghoon’s cock from his mouth. Sunoo gripped the head of his dick tightly, “Not yet,” he told him, breathing heavily. “I want you to fuck my mouth, hyung.” 

Sunghoon nodded, his adams apple bobbing, and a drip of sweat falling down his abdomen. He took another deep breath, staring down at Sunoo who held his wet mouth open, saliva dripping from his chin. He took a hold of a small tuft of hair on the back of his head and thrust into his inviting mouth. 

Sunoo immediately moaned around him. He punched the head of his cock against his throat, hard enough to likely give him bruises. But Sunoo seemed to enjoy it. His eyes were teary, looking up at him. That’s when Sunghoon noticed his arm moving. He followed it down to his hand that was jerking himself off under his panties. 

“You like this?” he breathed out. “Hm? This is what you wanted, right?” 

A tear slid down Sunoo's cheek as he moaned loudly, bursting into his own hand. That felt like the breaking point for Sunghoon. 

“Yeah, gonna cum all over your face like you wanted me to,” he moaned before taking his dick out of Sunoo’s mouth and stroking it once before his body set alight and he blew his load onto Sunoo’s awaiting face. 

His eyes shut close and his mouth laid open as Sunghoon released continuous spurts of cum over his forehead, his cheeks, his nose, and in his mouth where it pooled on his tongue. Sunghoon was sure that that had been the most he ever cum from a single orgasm. 

As his breath began to steady, he stopped recording on the camera, noticing Sunoo try to wipe away cum near his eyes. 

“Fuck, I’m so sorry Sunoo, I didn’t think I would cum that much. Fuck.” He scrambled up from the bed trying to find tissues but to no avail. He used up all of his last ones. “Ok sorry, just wait here a sec and I’ll find some tissues to clean you up.” He hurried out of the room butt naked, which made Sunoo chuckle. 

Sunoo actually relished in the feeling of having his roommate’s cum on him. He liked the taste of Sunghoon on his tongue. Warm, musky, and salty. His eyes landed on Sunghoon’s phone, which sat in the middle of his bed. 

Maybe, this could give him a hint?

Sunoo quickly grabbed the cellular device and opened up the camera. He took a selfie, pouting with cum all over his face. He took another picture with his mouth open, the cum pooling on his tongue. Then a video using two fingers to drag across the cum in his mouth, playing with it before closing his mouth around them, sucking his fingers and swallowing Sunghoon’s load. He wiped his lip with his thumb, as if just having eaten a satisfying meal. He took one last picture bent over his bed, angled at his barely covered ass. 

Surely, Sunghoon would get the hint. He might even make a move. He would have to after seeing these, right?

Eventually Sunghoon came back. “Did you move the tissues? I had them under the sink but they weren’t there when I checked. Why were they in the pantry?” 

He ripped the box open before taking out a couple of the tissues. Immediately holding Sunoo’s face to clean him up. “Yes, I moved them because who keeps tissues under the sink? That’s obviously where cleaning supplies are supposed to go.”

“Well, I’m cleaning you right now, aren’t I?” He gently passed the tissue across his cheek, internally letting guilt flood him with how he left Sunoo. 

“I meant household cleaning supplies. Not hot roommate cleaning supplies.” He rolled his eyes but he still noticed Sunghoon’s faint blush creep up his neck. 

“I’m sorry, once again Sunoo. I didn’t think that would happen.” 

“No, I wanted you to. The more the merrier, really,” he smiled. 

Sunghoon gave him an awkward smile back. “Ah. It. . . probably looks better for the video, right?” 

Sunoo’s smile faltered for a second but picked it back up before Sunghoon thought it was weird. “No, yeah. People like that sort of thing.” 

Luckily, in the days moving forward, things weren’t as awkward as they were when he first made Sunghoon cum. Unluckily, everything was completely normal. Nothing had really changed. They went to class, came home, Sunoo went out with Jungwon and Sunghoon went out with Wonyoung, literally nothing had changed. 

Sunoo edited and then uploaded the video to his page. And after reviewing the video, he could see how Sunghoon emptied out everything he had when Sunoo blew him. He has to admit, it might be one of his best performances and his audience thought so too. 

 

Sugarheart_

Holy shit that guy has balls of steel, I would’ve cum in three seconds with Sunny on my cock like that.

Kungy4z

Woahh another video with a special guest, I wonder if it’s the same guy from last time. 

SinBl1ss

Fuck I came so hard 

Yeonyy!23

Sunny, did you find a boyfriend? ㅠㅠ

 

Some of his viewers were picking up on Sunghoon’s appearance. Some of them even noticed the same birth mark on his wrist. There was speculation in the comments but Sunoo wouldn’t confirm and deny anything to them. Sunoo himself couldn’t even confirm or deny what was even going on between the two of them. He didn’t even know if it would be considered casual sex if they were doing it for the sole purpose of his camboy account. 

What was worse was that Sunghoon had still told him nothing regarding the pictures he took on his phone. It’s possible that he still hasn’t seen them but surely normal people open up their camera roll at least once every five days. That also means that if by chance Sunghoon did actually see them, he was actively choosing to ignore it. He could’ve deleted them for all Sunoo knew. 

The whole situation had him groaning into his pillow in frustration. 

Sunghoon ended up leaving the apartment for two days. He went out of the city three hours away with Jay and Jake to a mountain range by a river to go fishing and camping. It was something they did yearly. 

For Sunghoon, it felt like the break he needed. Not that he purposely wanted to be away from Sunoo but the distance let him clear his head. 

The three of them sat in a row on their lounge chairs. Their fishing poles lay still in the water and the mountain breeze felt like the clean air he needed compared to the city. It was their last day there. The day before, they set everything up, had some steak, went fishing and ate the big catch that Jake managed to reel in. 

Sunghoon had obviously been taking pictures of everything. From the scenery, to the water, to Jay’s dumb faces, Jake’s big catch, and a cute squirrel with big cheeks that reminded him of Sunoo. 

Which is why it wasn’t weird when Jake asked, “Sunghoon, do you have that picture of me with the fish? Send it to me.” 

Sunghoon felt absolute peace and serenity staring off into the mountains, his head resting against his chair. The thought of opening his phone and likely seeing a nagging message from Wonyoung or Sunoo was highly possible and was something he honestly didn’t want to think about. 

So he handed his phone to Jay, who sat right next to him. He waved to pass it down to Jake, “Just send it to yourself, you know my password. I’m too relaxed right now.” 

“Lazy ass,” Jake muttered before entering in his phone password and clicking on his gallery. He scrolled through a few pictures of the mountains, a squirrel for some reason, and then finally landing on the picture he had been looking for. Him with his big fish. It was a good foot long and heavy too. Heeseung would surely be impressed or at the very least compliment him on it. 

He swiped to the right and found a funny picture of Jay. His mouth half open chewing food with an angry look on his face. Jake laughed and hit Jay on the shoulder. 

“Look at this picture he took of you.” He laughed even harder seeing Jay’s reaction to the photo. 

“What the hell, that better be the only picture you took of me asshole,” Jay grumbled, snatching the phone from Jake’s hand and kept swiping right to see if there were anymore horribly angled photos. Jake watched over his shoulder silently hoping there was.  

Jay kept swiping right until they both saw something that made blood rush to their faces. 

“Holy shit.”

Even though Jay should’ve stopped swiping, he couldn’t help the feeling of betrayal that was beginning to bubble up inside of him. Each picture was more incriminating than the last. The video being the worst of them all. 

Jake started laughing, “Holy shit, Sunghoon. You shouldn’t have passed me your phone if you knew you had fucking nudes of Sunoo on here.”

Sunghoon’s face paled. “What the fuck are you talking about? I don’t have nudes of Sunoo.”

He stood up from his chair and immediately grabbed his phone out of Jay’s hands. Sure enough, there it was. On his screen was a picture of Sunoo bent over on his bed. Swiping through them, he realized Sunoo had taken selfies on his phone while he was gone to get him tissues. Heat quickly rose to his face, especially after seeing the video of Sunoo swallowing his cum around his fingers. 

“Are you sleeping with Sunoo?” Jay asked, his eyebrows deeply furrowed. 

“What? No, I didn’t even know he took those pictures on my phone-”

“He’s literally on your bed. Why didn’t you just tell me you liked him? This is probably why Sunoo’s been ignoring my texts.”

“He’s in my room because Sunoo wanted to blow me there. I don’t like him,” he muttered quietly. “we’re just doing stuff for his stream. Why are you texting him?”

“Because I do! I like him! I thought you knew I wanted to rekindle what Sunoo and I had going on!”

“Rekindle? Rekindle what? Sunoo used you for his stream just like he’s using me, it doesn’t even mean anything! He doesn’t like either of us!” 

Jake’s eyes flitted between the two of them. “Then why would Sunoo take private pictures on your phone, Sunghoon? It’s not like those were going up on his stream too.” 

Sunghoon stumbled back a bit, realizing he was getting a little too close to Jay. He looked down at Jake, “You don’t know that. He probably took them and wanted me to send them to his phone to upload alongside the video we made. That’s-That’s the only likely explanation. . .”

Jay scoffed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Oh my god, you’re so stupid,” he murmured. “Sunghoon, if he likes one of the two of us, it’s obviously you. Sunoo is asking to blow you in your room and then give you a video of him swallowing your cum meanwhile Sunoo hasn’t even opened the message I sent him last week about hanging out sometime.”

Sunghoon’s eyes fell to the floor, his heart beat heavily against his chest. “Still, he’s never told me anything. Wouldn’t he say something by now?” 

Jay and Jake just stared at him in silence, a look of pity dawned on both their faces. Sunghoon ended up heading back to their campsite early. It was awkward having to sleep next to Jay after their argument but he’s also pretty sure Jay just wanted to leave the topic alone. If Sunoo wanted Jay, he definitely could’ve responded to his messages. Jay’s likely grieving his one-sided crush now. But Sunghoon doesn’t need to because he doesn't have a crush on him to begin with. Or at least that’s what he tells himself. 

Sunghoon wasn’t expecting Sunoo to jump up and greet him when he got home but he did. 

“Hoon! How was your trip? Did you take lots of pictures?” He asked, an innocent look in his eyes but Sunghoon could read at what he was trying to bring up. He followed Sunghoon into his room as he began to put away his items.

He cleared his throat, “Yeah it was fun. Did you get the picture of the squirrel I sent you? It looked just like you,” he laughed. 

Sunoo pouted, “That looks nothing like me, my cheeks are not that round,” he frowned. “Maybe my ass is but. . .”

Sunghoon set his fishing pole in his closet, trying to not make eye contact with Sunoo as he said this, “Right, which reminds me that I wanted to talk to you about something.”

Sunoo’s heart picked up its pace as his eyes widened, listening intently. “Yes?”

“I saw-uh,” he made eye contact with him before staring at the ground again. “I saw the pictures you took on my phone. And the video. . . and I just wanted to ask-”

“Did you like them?” Sunoo bit his lip. “I took them just for you. Consider them a gift, for helping me.” 

“Oh. Y-You didn’t need to do that, Sunoo. You already did so much that night, it wasn’t necessary.”

Sunoo blinked. “So you. . didn’t. . . like the blow job?” 

“What? No! I mean, obviously, I enjoyed the blow job but I’m saying you didn’t need to do more than that. I don’t want you to feel like you have to.”

Sunoo let out a scoff. “No one is forcing me to do anything, Sunghoon. I did that because I wanted to. Or did you not like the photos? Considering the fact that you emptied your whole sack on my face, I thought you would.”

“No, I-” he gulped. “I do like the photos, Sunoo. I like them a lot.”

“Then just say thank you and move on. You’re making it a big deal for no reason.” 

“Right, I’m sorry. Thank you for the pictures,” was all Sunghoon managed to croak out before Sunoo went back to his room and shut the door. 

Sunghoon ran his fingers through his hair, upset by still not understanding what anything meant. What does Sunoo want? What does he want? 

Sunghoon heard his bedroom door creak open in the midst of his sleep. It was probably somewhere around two in the morning as rain pattered against his window. His eyes squinted trying to see who was there and silently praying it wasn’t a demon. Although similar, Sunoo instead stood there at his door frame with his small black sleeping shorts and blue cotton tee. 

Sunghoon quickly turned on his bedside lamp to get a better look at him. “Sunoo?”

“I didn’t mean to wake you up but I can’t sleep. I didn’t mean to get mad at you earlier, I get if you were uncomfortable with what I did,” he breathed out. Clearly, it had been eating him up on the inside yet to tell Sunghoon this at two in the morning was certainly a choice. 

“It’s fine, Sunoo. I already told you, I liked them. I just wasn’t expecting it, that’s it.”

“Can I. . . sleep with you?” Sunoo held onto his arm, awkwardly standing there. 

Sunghoon was already half-asleep so he simply nodded, “Sure.”

Sunoo tried to bite back his smile as he got under the covers with Sunghoon and turned off the lamp. Sunghoon and him were face to face, their faces inches apart. Sunoo couldn’t deny his roaring thoughts of what it’d be like to kiss him then and there. He instead tried to count the moles on his face. 

“Sunghoon, which picture did you like the most?” 

Sunghoon’s eyes fluttered open. He stared back at Sunoo, blinking. Once. Twice. Before responding, “I liked the video.” 

Sunoo’s adams apple bobbed, “What did you like about it?”

“I liked. . . the way you spread my cum around with your fingers.” Sunghoon felt his breath get a little heavier. 

“Did you touch yourself while watching it?” Sunoo moved his thigh up, finding Sunghoon’s growing erection against his pajama pants. 

Sunghoon groaned as Sunoo pushed up against it. “Yes.”

“When?” he asked, massaging his thigh against his boner now. 

“Hnnn today. I jerked off to it before sleeping. Fuck. Jerked off to all your other pictures too.”

Sunoo bit his lip. His hand reached under the covers and past Sunghoon’s waist band, grabbing a hold of his dick. “Hmm, good boy,” he replied, making Sunghoon jerk up into his hand.

“Sunoo,” he called. “Do you want me to bring the camera?” 

“What for?” Sunoo furrowed his brows, keeping a tight grip on Sunghoon’s dick. 

“Isn’t that what you’re doing this for? Your stream?” Sunghoon responded breathlessly. 

Sunoo stopped his movements for a second and when he realized Sunghoon was being one hundred percent serious, he immediately took his hand out of his pants. He let out a dry chuckle. “No. Does it look like I’m doing this for my stream, Sunghoon? In this dark room? I don’t even have makeup on.”

Sunghoon bit his bottom lip nervously, not knowing how to respond.  

“Fuck, I have to go,” Sunoo said before he got up from the bed and rushed to the living area. 

“Go where?” Sunghoon shouted from his room, quickly getting up off his bed and following Sunoo. “Sunoo, go where? Where are you going??” 

Sunoo didn’t give him a response as he put on his shoes by the doorway and grabbed his jacket, opening the door and shutting it in Sunghoon’s face. He made his way out of the apartment complex, quickly realizing the steady shower of rain outside. With his hood up, he kept walking forward to his destination, tears prickling at his eyes. 

Except Sunoo only made it to the park in front of their complex before he heard his name being called out behind him. He tried to ignore it, picking up the speed of his walk but he heard his voice get closer and closer until Sunghoon got a hold of Sunoo’s arm, turning him around. 

“Sunoo, where the fuck are you going!? It’s almost three in the morning and it’s raining out here!” 

Sunoo let his tears finally streak down his face. Through his hiccupped sobs he spoke, “I’m going to Jungwon’s. I don’t give a fuck if his roommate hates me.”

“What are you going there for?” He tried to ask before Sunoo turned away and tried to walk away again. “Wait, Sunoo!!”

He grabbed his arm again and this time holding on to it tightly. 

“What is up with you?!” Sunghoon shouted. “Sunoo, what the hell is going on? Why won’t you tell me anything, I’m so fucking lost all time because of your actions. One second you want to cuddle, and then you get mad at Wonyoung for no reason, and then you blow me, and then you expect me to react to things I don’t know how to react to because I have no idea what you’re thinking!! Is it really all for your stream or is something else . . . happening between us?” 

Sunoo broke down with a heavier cry, matching the falling rain surrounding him. “I,” he hiccuped. “I like you, Sunghoon. I like you so much that Jungwon tells me I might even love you. I like your stupid glasses, and your nerdy documentaries, I like your big smile and your even bigger dick. Fuck! I like everything about you!! I don’t even care about the stupid stream anymore, I just want you. I want you so close that it feels like our souls are melting into one another. I want you so bad and it’s eating me alive because I’m terrified that you don’t feel the same.” 

Sunghoon stood there looking at Sunoo. Watching him sob out his broken cries. He took a step forward holding his face between his hands before planting his lips on his. 

He kissed Sunoo with fervor and with impatience. His tongue pressing against his plush lips before Sunoo let him in. Their tongues joined together, savoring the taste of the other.

They separated with a string of saliva between their mouths. 

“Sunoo,” Sunghoon breathed. “I,” he let out a shaky breath. “I like you too. I’ve wanted you for so long now and I can’t keep lying to myself that I don’t. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” 

Sunoo stared up at him. “We’re both just avoidant idiots, aren’t we?” 

Sunghoon smiled widely. “Clearly,” he said. “Let’s go back home before you end up catching a cold.” 

Sunoo held Sunghoon’s hand, dragging him to get back to their apartment quickly. “I know what I want to do with you at home.” 

The second the door to their apartment closed shut, Sunoo tangled his fingers in Sunghoon’s wet hair, kissing him against the wall. Their tongues immediately finding one another. Desperation came out in the form of the saliva that escaped their mouths and onto their chins. Their hearts pounding through their chests. 

Sunoo unzipped his jacket and threw it onto the floor, briefly separating their kiss. Both of them kicked off their shoes at the doorway and made their way into the hallway to their living room. 

Sunoo pulled back and at the same time Sunghoon tried to chase back his lips. “Hoon, take off your shirt,” he breathed out.

Sunghoon lifted his black pajama tee over his head, exposing his chest. Sunoo’s eyes observed every inch of him. His lean muscle and his chest that slightly protruded along with his beautifully crafted arms. He felt his dick twitch in excitement. 

Sunghoon connected their mouths back together and this time kissing his cheek down to his neck with wet open mouthed kisses. Sunoo let out a moan as he sucked his neck. Sunghoon lift Sunoo’s shirt over him to continue kissing down his chest. His hands moving from holding his waist to groping his ass through his shorts, admiring his body. The same body he’s thought about for months now. 

Sunoo yelped as Sunghoon lifted him up, his legs wrapping around his torso. Sunghoon likely feeling Sunoo’s erection pressing up against it. He took him to his room where he laid him down on his bed to continue kissing his chest down to his flat tummy. His hands found their way to the waistband of his shorts where he looked up at Sunoo, asking for permission. 

Sunoo could’ve busted in his own shorts from the sight of Sunghoon flushed, looking up at him with pleading eyes. He gave him a small nod and bit his lip as Sunghoon lowered his shorts. His dick sprung out, precum already building at the head of it. 

Sunghoon let out a dry laugh. “Fuck, you weren’t wearing anything under these? You came into my room because you wanted me to fuck you, right?” 

Sunoo was going to respond if it weren’t for Sunghoon taking him into his mouth. He moaned at the feeling of Sunghoon’s wet mouth around him. His tongue licking up his shaft and then swirling around the head, proceeding to give it wet kisses. Sunoo squirmed underneath him as his whines got higher in pitch. 

Sunghoon released from his dick with saliva and precum all over his lips. His tongue swiped across them to catch it and lap it up into his mouth. Sunghoon gave him a teasing smile before manhandling him onto his stomach. The view of Sunoo ass up for him and him alone would forever be burned into his mind. His shoulders and neck were flushed red as his back arched, waiting for Sunghoon to touch him. 

Sunghoon let out a shaky breath as he held onto Sunoo’s small waist and began to thrust against his ass. Sunoo’s bare ass hit against Sunghoon’s pajama pants, directly stimulating his cock through them. Sunoo’s ass jiggled with each hard thrust as he moaned into Sunghoon’s pillow. 

“Haaa Hoonie fuck me please, please,” he whined. 

Sunghoon channeled every bit of will he had to stop thrusting against Sunoo before he came. Shutting his eyes and opening them to realize none of this was a dream. 

He squeezed Sunoo’s ass with both his hands, spreading them apart to see his hole. He created a ball of saliva in his mouth before dripping it down across his hole. Sunoo shivered at the feeling, gripping the pillow. 

“Hnn Hoon, where’s the lube?” he asked, looking back at Sunghoon just to see him admiring his glistening hole. 

He eventually realized Sunoo was looking at him before responding, “I-I don’t have any in my room, I’ll go get the lube in your room.” He quickly got off the bed and rushed into Sunoo’s room.

Sunoo faceplanted himself into Sunghoon’s pillow, taking a deep breath and realizing he can smell Sunghoon’s cologne against it. It made his dick twitch out a spurt of precum. He couldn’t help but to grind down against his sheets. His tongue falling out to lick the pillow, seeing Sunghoon behind his closed eyes.

“You couldn’t wait for me, baby?” Sunghoon dryly chuckled, seeing the state of Sunoo trying to thrust against his sheets and make out with his pillow. 

Sunoo’s face flushed a dark red, embarrassed. “S-Sorry,” he murmured.

Sunghoon's weight dipped onto the bed, trapping Sunoo between his arms where he gave a gentle kiss to his shoulder blade. “It’s okay, I’ll give you what you want now.”

He sat up and poured a copious amount of lube onto his fingers before pressing one against Sunoo’s hole and inserting it. Sunoo has always known Sunghoon has beautifully long and gentle fingers from the way he would stare at them holding the camera but finally feeling them inside of him made him shiver in pleasure. 

Feeling the tight warmth around his finger made Sunghoon’s dick throb. He fucked his middle finger into him repeatedly, already feeling and seeing the reaction it elicited from Sunoo as his shoulders fell and rose. Sunghoon proceeded to prod his ring finger against his hole, using slight force to fit it alongside the first finger. Sunoo’s whimpers picked up as he fucked both of them into him. 

Sunghoon slightly curled them upwards trying to spread them open. Except, as he did so, he’s sure he accidentally hit Sunoo’s prostate dead on as Sunoo gripped his pillow, moaning loudly. Sunghoon slowed down his fingers' pace, instead teasing them around his prostate. He then pushed his pointer finger in, filling Sunoo up with three fingers now, occasionally hitting his prostate with his middle finger, rubbing up against it.  

Sunoo’s thighs were shaking at this point, lube running down his inner thighs. He tried to fuck back onto his fingers, whining, “Haaa Hoon, I’m ready. Please put it in already, wanna feel your cock inside me please.” 

Sunghoon swallowed back the saliva pooling in his mouth. He pulled out his glistening fingers, making Sunoo whimper at the loss. He stood up from the bed, hurriedly pulling down his pants and boxers in one go. The tip of cock was already wet, precum dripping down his hard shaft. 

He fucked his tip against Sunoo’s plush ass first before sliding it between his cheeks. Sunghoon groaned at the feeling. He took hold of his cock and lined it up to Sunoo’s hole, slowly pushing inside. 

Sunoo felt every inch, vein, and throb of Sunghoon’s dick inside of him. He felt full. So full of Sunghoon, so full of his emotions for him. 

“Is this good, Sunoo?” 

Sunoo nodded, breathing deeply. “Yeah, so good, Hoonie. Please just fuck me already.” 

Sunghoon caged Sunoo between his arms again, his dick shifting deeper into Sunoo as his pelvis sat right on top of his ass. He began to thrust forward into him, the sound of their skin slapping against one another filled the room. Sunoo felt Sunghoon’s dick in his throat the harder he fucked him against his bed. The head of his dick consistently hit his prostate, forcing Sunoo to tense up and moan.

“I’ve thought about fucking you for so long now,” Sunghoon breathed into his ear. “Haaa I just wanted to feel you under me.” 

Sunoo let out a high pitched whine at the confession, his dick throbbing against the sheets. “M-Me too,” he quietly let out. “Used my toys th-thinking about you,” he slurred out. 

Sunghoon tightly shut his eyes before opening them again, trying not to blow his load into Sunoo too early. “Yeah? Is that why you always looked at me while you fucked yourself? Hm? Wanted it to be me?” 

“Yes, fuck!” he cried as Sunghoon thrust into him particularly hard, causing him to cum into the sheets. His hole squeezing tightly against Sunghoon’s cock as his body shook from the orgasm. 

“Oh shit,” Sunghoon groaned at the feeling of Sunoo’s hole twitching convulsively around him. He fucked Sunoo through his orgasm, milking his prostate before pulling out and gripping the head of his cock. 

Sunoo looked back at him, tears at the corners of his eyes. “You can come inside if you want,” confused why Sunghoon had suddenly pulled out. 

“Turn around, wanna come looking at you.”

A smile spread on Sunoo’s face, “How romantic of you,” he laughed before turning around to lay on his back. 

His smile was quickly wiped off his face the second Sunghoon threw his legs over his shoulder and thrust back into his hole, punching a moan out of him. It felt slightly painful, his dick twitching trying to come back alive after he already exhausted it once. 

But Sunoo endured the pain for the view. Sunghoon’s neck and chest were flushed, sweat beaded on his forehead, as his thick eyebrows furrowed. He stared down at Sunoo’s hole as he repeatedly fucked back into it. 

Sunghoon noticed Sunoo staring at him. Sunoo’s pretty lips were slightly parted, letting out a small noise each time Sunghoon fucked back into him. Pieces of his hair stuck to his forehead and his eyes looked at his, blurry and with admiration. 

That’s when Sunghoon looked down at his flat stomach, noticing the way his cock bulged through each time he thrust in. He moved his hand down to feel it through his skin, pushing down slightly. 

“Hnngg don’t do that, it feels weird,” Sunoo muttered, his head rolling back and revealing the long stretch of his neck. 

Sunghoon ignored his request, noticing the way Sunoo’s dick released more precum each time he pushed down. He took his other hand and wrapped it around his dick, his thumb spreading the precum across his tip before he dug it into his slit. 

Sunoo’s whole body spasmed from the action. “Fuck Sunghoon stop! I’m going to piss stop,” he cried, circling his hand around the hand Sunghoon had on his dick. 

Sunghoon’s grip was too strong to pull off and Sunoo couldn’t do much when his body felt like jelly. So Sunghoon continued his ministrations until Sunoo practically screamed, cum shooting out of him followed by a clear liquid hitting Sunghoon’s abdomen. 

Sunghoon eyes rolled to the back of his head after being squirt on, fucking Sunoo’s spasming hole deeply. The second his eyes met Sunoo’s, he groaned loudly releasing spurts of hot cum inside of him. He fucked his cock to completion while observing Sunoo’s beautiful face. Sunoo is so fucking beautiful. 

He pressed their foreheads together, mingling their heavy breaths into one shared space. Sunghoon kissed him one last time. Slowly, deeply. Sunoo moving his mouth in tandem with his. 

He then crashed into the bed next to Sunoo. His cock slowly softening and breath becoming more steady. The feeling of every bodily liquid on his body becoming more apparent by the second. He turned his head to look at Sunoo to observe what state of post-orgasm he was in just to find him sleeping, breathing gently into the pillow below him. It was understandable compared to what Sunghoon put his body through. 

Still, he got up from the bed to grab tissues and gently wipe his body down so that he’d sleep as comfortably as someone who got fucked an inch of their life and back could. Sunghoon fell asleep next to him. Listening to the sounds of his quiet breath. 

He woke up to the sun hitting his face through the window. Opening his eyes up groggily just to find Sunoo sitting up in bed trying on Sunghoon’s glasses that he kept by his bedside table. 

“What are you doing?” he muttered. 

Sunoo quickly turned his head to look at him and smiled so brightly it was akin to the sun. “Hoon, were you even able to see me last night? Your glasses were here the whole time.” 

Sunghoon looked up at him in confusion. “Yeah, I only wear my glasses when I need to study. Staring at a screen strains my eyes.” 

“Hmm, are you sure? The lens is kinda blurry,” he said, clicking his nail on the glass lens. 

“That just means you’re the one who's blind, not me.” 

Sunoo laughed before laying back down in bed and pulling Sunghoon’s face close to kiss him. Sunghoon chased his lips back, enjoying the feeling of his plush lips. 

“You know I was thinking,” Sunoo said, parting from his lips. “Would you want to be my boyfriend?” 

Sunghoon’s heart picked up speed, almost feeling it through his chest. “Yes,” he said a little too breathlessly. 

“Good,” Sunoo smiled, continuing to kiss Sunghoon, tangling his fingers through his hair. Their naked bodies mingling together once more. Their souls finally melting into one. 

___

“I think both of you should thank me, actually,” Jungwon scoffed. “None of this would have happened if I didn’t encourage Sunoo to make Sunghoon his cameraman.”

“I-It was your idea?” Sunghoon asked in disbelief. 

“Honestly they should be thanking me more since I gave Sunoo the listing to be his roommate,” Jay butted in, taking a bite of one of the pastries Sunoo brought them. 

The four of them circled the kitchen counter. Sunoo having just broke the news of Sunghoon and his relationship status, which earned them a loud relieved sigh from the both of them. 

“Well, thanks to the both of you, I now have a hot new boyfriend,” Sunoo smiled, looking up at Sunghoon who sheepishly smiled at him, embarrassed by the compliment. 

“I know Jake’s going to be happy that Sunghoon’s finally getting laid instead of studying literally every second of the day. Make better use of your time from now on, Sunghoon.” 

“Well, I still need to study but the rest of that time is probably going to Sunoo from now on.”

“I’ll make good use of it,” Sunoo winked, causing Sunghoon’s neck and ears to blush.

“Oh god, no PDA please,” Jungwon exasperated. “Sunoo is a sweet innocent angel to me.”

“His job is literally being a camboy, what are you talking about,” Jay dryly laughed. 

“You can shut it,” Jungwon snapped, sneering at Jay. 

Jay, taken aback, didn’t say anything else. Instead, he asked, “Hey, would you want to go get lunch sometime?” 

Jungwon took a good look at him. “Sure,” he responded. 

“Oh so suddenly this isn’t about us anymore,” Sunoo joked, staring between the two of them. 

“It’s better than Jay having a crush on you,” Sunghoon stated, a grave stare on his face. 

“Jay had a crush on me?” 

Notes:

AHH Thank you for reading! Please leave a comment if you can, it would mean a lot to me :) If you liked this and enjoy Sunoo in lingerie and dry humping, consider reading my other story titled "Revenge" that's on my page :p