@☫ lee soohyuk Daehyun's eyes flew open, widening slightly from suddenly seeing Soohyuk in the shower. The male moved away just a little, still in silent shock that he didn't even notice him entering his shower. 'How did he not..' Despite the shock, Daehyun could not help but to let his grey eyes wander over Soohyuk's nearly perfect body. His eyes had immediately flickered back up to the males face, but their attention were mostly on his moving lips. He had paid attention to Soohyuk's tone of voice, noticing how low and dragged out it was. Needless to say, he was very familiar with this tone, sending a small shiver down his spine. It was now obvious of what Soohyuk had came for, but surprisingly, Daehyun was not in any mood for these types of things. He wanted to relax, not have his heart beat all over the place. "Soohyuk.." Daehyun spoke up as he side eyed the male, backing up a little further. "I don't want anything to do with you today.." He muttered, glaring at him for a split second before he had let his body under the shower head.
The day that Daehyun wanted to relax is the day that Soohyuk had wanted something like . It was funny, Daehyun had nearly forgotten about their somewhat "secret" relationship. Personally, he didn't exactly remembered when this had started, but he knew that they both weren't going to go back to normal any time soon. It's been so long since the two had even done something like since they were both busy with their jobs. Yet, Daehyun had to hand it to him, Soohyuk had given him amazing every time with out fail. But sadly, today wasn't one of those days where he had wanted to be touched. Well, in that way. Sure, the idea was very nice but could he just have one day to himself? For once?
He hummed softly from how the water beads massaged his body, tilting his head back just a little have the water come down on his face as well. At this point, he could care less if Soohyuk had stayed in here or not. Daehyun wasn't going to move or budge anytime soon. "You know you can.../leave/, right?" He said with a monotone voice as he ran a hand through his wet hair. "I'm not going to do anything with you here Soohyuk.." And he was quiet serious. He swore that if Soohyuk even dared to touch him...
@☫jung daehyun When Soohyuk was having final thoughts about leaving the place the same way he came in since the owner seemed to be taking his time returning to his place, he finally heard the front door open “Took him long enough” he mumbled to himself. But even after acknowledging the fact that the owner is home he didn’t make even a single step out of his current position. Well what could he say? The bed was comfortable and he didn’t really feel the need to act all /polite/ in front of Daehyun /especially not after practically breaking into his apartment/ He wasn’t even phased by the entrance of the male who seemed rather shocked to see him there, well he can’t blame the male as their relationship wasn’t really the type where they can comfortably visit each other /but what was their relationship? Not even them are sure about the answer to that question/ Raising an eyebrow as the male was practically making a scene just from seeing him there, he couldn’t help but slightly role his eyes at the question that were thrown at him because it was obvious that he broke his way into the place /not like it was something hard to achieve/ “What?!” he shrugged finally placing down the phone that was keeping his hands busy “It’s not like you’re place is forbidden for me or something like that! I wanted to visit and here I am! Why the are you making a big deal out of it” you can’t exactly say that he was being gentle with his words, but that was just the way he is.
At least Daehyun got one thing right out of all his phasing /Soohyuk wasn’t here to talk/ he should feel somehow relieved that the male at least knew that as there was no way he would be the type to talk things out with people or anything similar to that. Raising an eyebrow at the cold attitude that was being thrown at him, he honestly didn’t expect to be treated with care and stuff like that because once again that’s not the type of relationship the two of them were in, but he expected the younger boy to at least sit down and talk not just phase at him for a minute or so then disappear to the bathroom. It made him wonder for a second if the male was hurt as he recalls seeing blood on his clothes and face /at first thought he was sure it belonged to the now probably dead target but now he wasn’t so sure/ Thinking for a second if he should leave his current place or not he decided that there was no harm in checking if the younger is okay or not /he wasn’t that heartless after all/
As he opened the door that leads to the bathroom /knowing that as he have been there many times before/ the view before him was rather tempting and his original intention was long forgotten about, how was he supposed to think while the boy was in front of him like that anyway. It didn’t take more than a second for his clothes to be thrown on the floor carelessly, and then there he was standing in front of the boy who seemed too much into his own world to notice his existence. Making his existence known to the male as he joined him in the shower “Why are you so careless? Your house is rather too easy to break into” his tone was rather lower than his original one /which is low enough as well/
@☫ lee soohyuk There were such rare days when he had returned home free of blood from a job. Today? Was not one of those days. There was blood specs splattered on his face, coating his hands as if they were gloves, and nearly dried on his shirt, jacket and pants. This was one of the reasons that he had also bought a house, he wouldn't be going into an apartment complex head to toe in blood. At this point, he was fiddling with the key to let him open the front door. Finally getting it open, he let out a large sigh of relief, happy that he could finally go and have a relaxing hot shower. Daehyun shrugged off his navy blue leather jacket, tossing it somewhere he didn't really care about. "Take a shower.." He muttered softly, "maybe eat.." He continued to mutter to himself, walking up the stairs with a slightly frustrated expression on his face. Honestly, he just needed to release his frustration and the only option was was a hot shower and food. He wasn't exactly mad, it was just that his last kill would of nearly ruined everything for him if Daehyun didn't act so quick into killing him. Careless is what he was today, and he absolutely hated that.
Daehyun opened the door to his room, ready to throw his shirt off in an instance notice until.. It was then when he had seen something in the corner of his eyes, eyebrows furrowing. His head immediately snapped towards his bed, eyes widening at the long figure that was sit oh-so-comfortably on his bed. "Soohyuk that the ?!" He exclaimed. What the hell was he doing in his house- no, matter of fact, /how/ did he get into his house? "How did you even-" Daehyun shook his head slightly. No, he refused to go deep into the reasoning on how he got inside here. Instead, just closed his eyes with a deep sigh. He pinched the ends of his shirt, rising his red stained shirt up and over his head. "/Why/ are you here Soohyuk?" He asked, staring at him as he slipped his arms out of the shirt. "I'm sure you can't be here to talk, right?" Daehyun tossed the shirt in the little bin he had for his ruined clothes, planning on hand washing everything once morning had risen.
Daehyun moved on from his room to the bathroom. Honestly he could care less if he had Soohyuk waiting there for awhile. He needed to relax and get his mind off of things, not think about what ever the other male wanted. It wasn't long until he had stripped himself of all his clothes, at this point testing the already scalding hot water. It was almost immediately when he stepped in. Daehyun relaxed himself against the cold glass that separated him and the outside, letting the water hit him with his eyes closed. It's been awhile since he placed himself at such a peaceful state. Why not? He had a good two day break, so why not calm down for once in his life.
@☫jung daehyun Soohyuk was an ambulating mess and he knew that, he knew that the stress emanating from taking a job after the other, target after target was gradually overflowing reaching a point where he feels the desideratum to punch anyone who tries to talk with him. But he couldn’t genuinely avail it, his job being the only thing that matters to him so the stress coming from it was nothing but a side effect that he learned to deal with over the past years. And from experience he kenned the only solution to his current state was either a good work out session /one that would leave him unable to move for the rest of the day from how sore his muscles are/ or a good /one that would clear his mind marginally/ And at the moment a work out session wasn’t that much of a good conception as he have a job tomorrow leaving him with the only option left, and he had the right person for it /more like he’s most comfortable with this male albeit he tends to be a pain in the most of the time/
So just like that he found himself in front of the male’s apartment, hand knocking on the wooden surface, leg scarcely tapping out of impatience. “Out of all the ing days available he happened to be out today” he mumbled grumpily to himself. But it’s not like he’s going to give up just like that, and breaking in wasn’t that much of a big deal /the skill being one of the basics he learned long time ago/ And that’s how he found his way inside the familiar place with no trouble. Removing his shoes by the door, albeit he was a jerk he still had some manners /at least he relished to cerebrate that way/ Next up was his jacket that found its way on top of the sofa next to him. He wasn’t sure how long he has to wait like this as his visit wasn’t precisely an expected one, yet it’s not like he have anything better to do at the moment so he could handle waiting for an hour or so, at least the owner of the house had a television which will definitely help him kill the boredom. By now he felt like he was sitting in the same position for hours now /albeit it had been half an hour since he arrival/ With the remote control in his hand, he flipped from one channel to another throughout the whole time wondering how come there is not even one single intriguing thing to keep him busy. It was virtually as if bad luck keeps on following him, first the person he wanted to see wasn’t home and now boredom is standing in the way wanting to kill him while he’s trying to be patient.
After a few minutes of doing virtually nothing, he turned off the screen in front of him placing the remote control back in its original place before pulling out his phone deciding that he’ll wait for an exact extra 30 minutes before he shows himself out of the place, seeing that dealing with his stress is better than waiting here like a lost puppy /which was far from him/ “If he doesn’t make it within the time it’s his own loss anyway” he mumbled to himself as he started messing around with his phone not doing anything in particular but just roaming around the internet.