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@zhang hao. [ you didn’t tag dummy ]

the flinch only makes him hold you tighter against himself, preventing you from pulling away. your heated skin provides too much comfort to let go too easily. an airy laugh escapes him when you whine, signaling him to pull away to grab soap and a sponge. he was there to wash you, not make you hyperventilate or rather himself—though it seemed tempting. maybe after. he presses the sponge against your backside, rubbing in circular motions.
expect the unexpected around me. don’t get too used to me. see? much better than any blanket or cold medicine. you should use me more often.

he flinches at the feeling of your breath against his ear, swallowing hard as you continue to tease your fingers along his bare skin. while he is admittedly a lot bolder online, he's usually only this easy to fluster around people who carry themselves with bold confidence - something you seemed to do unfairly easily. the sensation of your tongue pushes out a soft whine before he even realizes.
i - i mean, it's not that i don't like it - it was just a bit unexpected.
and .... it's plenty warm in here actually -

@zhang hao. talking about breath, how bout I take yours away?
he whispers, his pillowy lips ghosting over the shell of your ear. wet fingers glide over the expanse of your body before finding its way to your neck, his forefinger tracing over your bottom lip.
now who would dare lie to such a pretty muffin?
he lets out an amused laugh, tongue flicking over your earlobe.
I’ve always been bold. why? you don’t like it? is it still too cold? …would you like me to make it warmer?

@park wonbin. well, i'd say it's a waste of your breath. no one would call you that anyways.
the touch to his back has him almost jolting out of his skin, not expecting the ticklish sensations as he refuses to turn back, the tips of his ears turning bright red.
that's - maybe people just lied to me then ..
he stumbles back as you pull him over, grateful that you couldn't see the growing fluster on his face.
and you're a lot bolder-

@zhang hao. you think so? the trash is me calling myself out before anyone else does.
a small chuckle bounces off the shower walls when you fall quiet, finding your quirks cute. when you turn around, my head falls to the side as I trace my fingers over the hills of your back, racing against the trails of water before resting my hands at your hips, pulling you towards me.
now where did you get that idea? have you been watching too many bls? you’re a lot shyer in person, aren’t you?

@park wonbin. you're too handsome to be called trash though -
he falls quiet for a moment, gaze flickering down to your hand on his chest before he lamely starts rubbing at his arm, trying to spread the warmth of the water before turning around and facing his back towards you.
mm, i thought it was common for guys to just casually shower with each other in korea. but ... i admit i might hop in if the stranger is pretty.

@zhang hao. mhm. or trashbin. whichever works.
he mumbles absentmindedly as he plants his hand against hao’s chest, pushing him a couple inches back to make room for himself. his eyes trickled down along with the droplets of water littering hao’s chest, his own hair dampening by the second.
turn around. I’ll help you wash up. do you often hop in the shower with strangers? or should I feel special?

@park wonbin. he cracks a small, amused smile at the other's words, not sure if he could believe anything coming out of his mouth at the moment. instead, he approached the shower, stepping in as he let the heat of the steam surround his body, exhaling as it seemed to help.
mhm. and you're .... wo n bin .. right?

@zhang hao. gentleman? I’m hardly gentle but I can show you what I man I could be? kidding.
he stepped back and watched as a sliver of a smirk formed. he didn’t bother hiding the fact that he was staring. after all, the view was nice. soon after, his clothes were discarded as well, the shower steam now swarming the room.
after you, stranger. hao, right?

@park wonbin. oh? i never knew i was in the presence of such a gentleman-
he can't help the soft smile that starts to form, cheeks only dusted a light pink at the tug to his pants before he unwraps himself in the blanket cocoon he had trapped himself in. gingerly slipping out of his clothes, he nervously at his lips, not quite sure what to do from there.

@zhang hao. he waited for the other to step inside before shutting the door behind him and crossed his arms as he circled the taller. he’d only seen hao in passing, but it was enough to know the man was exceptionally pretty. he reached over to tug at the other’s pants.
off. I’ll help you scrub your back and maybe give you a little massage to loosen those muscles.

@park wonbin. he couldn't help but wonder if the manor was only allowing top models into the building with how gorgeous everyone he had met had been so far. making his way inside, he clears his throat to rid of the cough that wants to escape.
just a sore throat, mostly - and a little chill that a hot shower should fix

@zhang hao. lolling his head to the side right in front of you, he lets out a fake cough in your direction. he grins softly and motions you inside.
you weren’t kidding when you said you had a cold.

@park wonbin. he's wrapped up in a blanket when he finally finds the shower room, opening the door and peeking in before softly calling out.
wonbin-?

@engfa waraha. her laugh brings out a chuckle of his own, lips curling into a small smile. he blinks when she steps closer and it takes all of him for his eyes not to wander down. instead, he pops the wine open, essentially spilling some onto himself and her.
Ah-! I’m sorry! I-
he stampers out and takes his sleeve, dabbing the droplets off her arm in a panic.

@park wonbin. Trashbin? Thats an intresting name
She couldn't but to chuckle out. Looking around she found a cupboard and took two wine glasses for them before stepping closer to the seemingly younger again
I'm engfa and its a pleasure to meet you bin. I jope we get along very well~

@engfa waraha. It didn’t take long for the pair to arrive at the cellar, a plethora of cheap and expensive wines lined up and displayed nicely. Releasing engfa’s hand, he spins around and takes a random bottle from the display.
No. I’m trashbin. But my friends call me bin. What was your name again?

@park wonbin. Then lets go and try some
With a small smile she got from the chair as well, thpught she followed the younger since she didnt know where the wine cellar was based
By the way have we formally introduced ourselves?

@engfa waraha. mhm!
he nodded, standing up and catching engfa’s hand before it fell off his lap completely.
I found a stash of wine down in the basement when I was snooping around the other day.
He mused, dragging her towards the wine cellar.

@park wonbin. Then shall we get some?
She nodded her head teasing and flirting came quite natural to her and seeing wonbin hitch her hand up higher, she started to feel his thigh up getting dangerously close to a specific place
I dont mind that at all~ i would quite like that actually

@engfa waraha. engfa waraha. 11 hours ago Reply
We could share a glass or two together dont you think?
And im mkre of a social drinker. My performance is already on peak i dont need anything to enhace it
She winked to him and with the rose tint on his cheek, made something snap inside of engfa that she wabted to more and see how far itll go. He hand moved a litrle upward to his thigh and squeezed it gently
Thats correct and now its in your knee~
I hope thats not a problem to you. Im Engfa by the way

Yeah? I might need some liquid courage right about now… Being a streamer often isolated Wonbin to the confines of his bedroom. He rarely emerged, except for meals and bathroom breaks. So speaking to someone so forward like Engfa was unfamiliar territory for him.
it’s not a problem at all. you’re quite the tease, fa. Do you mind if I tease back?
the last part was more of a whisper himself as he placed his hand onto hers, hitching her hand up a couple more inches, his eyes laced with tease.