"From they day I had laid my eyes on him I want no one else, no other, just the wrong guy. In bad or worse, in deceiving or destruction, in pain or self-killing, I will nerve back off, never take a step closer to the right guy, as long as I can have...
It was still dark, the walls moving like the tapestry. Was it real? Was it all produced by his mind, Sicheng's body lying on his chest when he moved up. The tapestry from the walls began to chase him so he cuddled to Sicheng's silky skin sinking in his naked body, touching it before getting up. The door was open, the band members were laying here and there in the other room, some had girls with them he hasn't noticed before. Sicheng was knocked out lying flat on the mattress, his cute little butts so visible Jaehyun had a strange urge to be between them. He tried to find more of the hallucinative drugs to still the raising tension inside when he sat down at the desk. There was an old typewriter there, a time-yellowed piece of blank paper inside it, Jaehyun's fingertips tingled when he pressed the letters in.
Feed me
(like) daylight
protect me
from myself
He typed in watching the letters blurring out.
He has never tried anything more than some attempts of poor poetry.
Bite off my penis
He was staring at the last line rereading it.
Sicheng groaned, he moved on the mattress.
Jaehyun turned his way to watch his body, like a freaking masterpiece of smooth muscles covered in a silky soft skin tone. Jaehyun's gaze electrified sticking onto Sicheng, that butts, he loved to be in between them, just stay there for some time like a ship in a harbor.
He stumbled back to the bed moving over Sicheng lowering himself into that exposed placed he desired so much.
"Shit!" Sicheng swore wincing in pain.
"Easy," whispered Jaehyun moving further in when he heard a line of swearwords.
"Asshole, pussy, cock sucker, get off me bitch!"
"You weren't complaining before," muttered Jaehyun pressing in deeper when Sicheng's fist landed in his stomach painfully.
He needed a moment to move out from between the boy's butts his body in agony, in need.
"I'm fucking boys, boys aint fucking me! This space is sacred, that's a divine spot, no touch! Can't you read?" asked Sicheng turning to him pushing him off the bed swearing again.
"What?" asked Jaehyun stunned. "But your butts are so pretty."
"You're the last perv I've ever met!" shouted Sicheng jumping from the bed falling on the carpet moving up, he stumbled to the other room slamming the door shut.
Jaehyun felt something burning inside him, he just crawled on the mattress sitting there unable to believe what has just happened. Was he the bad one agin when the boy has proposed sex, had asked him to come, fed him drugs, undressed him then took him roughly to act like a virgin all of the sudden, shit! He wasn't thinking straight when he jumped up walking to the bathroom to find some things lying there, it seemed to be his phone, his wallet all empty, he just threw both against the wall watching as the pieces scattered all around this place.
There were Sicheng's pants on the floor, a small bag of dried leaves in his pocket, so Jaehyun took some out, found a piece of paper next to the typewriter. He sat back one the chair. Was the now empty bed opening another hollow when he was lighting the paper roll up slowly imagining as if he was inhaling the smoke back from Sicheng's lips, touching his fine body, making love again, again, when its was just him touching himself, Sicheng was gone, Taeyong gone, Lucas gone, all gone, just him enjoying himself the way he shouldn't next to an old typewriter.
It was almost two hours later when Lucas came back, he parked the quad in front of the villa then stormed the ballroom to find a huge party going on. Jungwoo was standing next to the table with a triple cake, Doyoung keeping his side when he was holding a wrapped up thing.
"Lucas!" said Jungwoo looking at him jumping up happily, Lucas's insides twisted.
He even managed to smile when he approached.
Doyoung's face became sour when Yuta came out of the crowd holding up a bottle of vodka, the girl he has brought was keeping his side.
"We have met the kid you're taking care of, it's great you're doing things for charity," said Yuta stopping next to them when Lucas's smile faded, his eyes landing on Jungwoomwho was smiling excitedly coming to him stretching his hands out.
"I was waiting to give it to you," said Jungwoo moving on the tips of his toes from excitement when Lucas felt something warm stilling his inner chaos.
"Thank you," he took the present opening the red ribbon and brown-golden paper, he was giving the wrapping to Doyong when Jungwoo helped him to open it. There was a drawing in a frame inside, yes, he was sure it was him with four legs - a mega tall creature with a big glove that was holding something too big for it to carry, something so big it was moving way out the end of the paper.
"That's amazing," said Lucas chuckling to himself. "You have an unique talent."
"What is it anyway?" asked Yuta leaning above the picture.
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