@kím tαєhσ I don't know why but disaster seems to follow me. *nibbles my bottom lip between my teeth, abusing the flesh as I peek at you* Your my favorite not disaster though.
*beams at you widely before going to the kitchen* I'm gonna make you supper.
@kαng чєσsαng Not gonna lie but I can imagine any of those things happening with you.
*Retracts my hands back to ease the tickling attacks.*
I guess I can stay for the night
*closes my eyes and shrugs casually*
Walking into his room, Yeosang lifted his arms above his head in a stretch, releasing a groan as a few of his bones crack from the release of pressure. Taking a moment to shake it off, Yeosang then pulled his shirt off, hands sliding down his hips as he pulled his low riding jogging pants off before picking up the heap of clothes and placing them in his laundry bin. Once he has them away, he makes himself to the washroom where he turns the shower on to the perfect temperature where steam begins to swirl up around the ceiling. Stepping in, Yeosang releases a shuddered breath, leaning back against the glass wall, just letting the steam seep into his skin and his muscles so he can relax after a long day. He could feel the pellets of water washing over his skin, warm, and curling the hairs at his pelvis. Yeosang's tongue peeking out between his lips as a hand reaches down to playfully at himself at a lazy pace. Breath hitching in his throat, Yeosang tilted his head back, eyes shutting as his hips stuttered against his hand, thumb massaging the slit, a whine falling from his lips as he worked himself up to full hardness. Biting down onto his lip harshly, his other hand reached back to hold onto the wall behind his head for extra support as his legs suddenly felt a little weak with each twist of his hand. "H-hyung." Yeosang moaned out loudly, the sound reverberating through the bathroom, while also muffling under the sound of the water.
@kím tαєhσ Do you not trust me not to get up to trouble? Oh hyung, you should stay the night, just in case you know... I fall off the bed or something, or something miraculously blows up.
*I say with a little laugh, nudging my foot against the ground, beginning to squirm when you poke me*
@kαng чєσsαng Mhmm. I do like, nice and safe. Just the way I like it. Maybe you need to child proof the place especially the oven top for you.
*smiles and lightly pokes your sides a little bit*
@kím tαєhσ Yeah?
So do you like it hyung? I picked someplace where there is nothing really high up so that you'd visit me.
*chuckles and rubs my hand over your arm, a gentle smile on my face*
@kím tαєhσ Well, you have never been wrong on that front.
*twists my fingers together as I walk behind you, a slight smile on my face*
Hyung, so what do I owe the pleasure?