11 Works by sunfires
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Johnny walks into the hallway, a gorgeous smile blooming on his face. “Honey, you’re home just in time,” he greets, stepping closer until he’s right in front of Donghyuck. He barely has time to take in the white frilly apron that's tied over Johnny's purple robe before his lips are already on Donghyuck's, bleeding familiar sweetness into his mouth. All Donghyuck can do is drop his bag on the floor and give into it, hands coming up to hold Johnny by his waist.
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mommy? sorry
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Johnny’s a creature of habit, he’s used to Donghyuck’s attention, used to their little breaks and routines, the most enjoyable parts of his day. Suddenly, he’s on his own. Donghyuck is present at breakfast, but after they eat the only thing Donghyuck sees is his computer, he even takes his lunch at his stupid work desk and stays there way past Johnny’s bedtime. He doesn’t even watch Johnny, not like he used to. Johnny decides to take matters into his own hands.
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It isn't until he’s settled back in bed when he notices Johnny feels different next to him, colder, silky where he usually touches bare skin. Only then Donghyuck remembers he passed out while Johnny had stepped away to refresh himself, essentially cockblocking himself.
Suddenly Donghyuck is wide awake.
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Before they started rolling in Silicon Valley tech start up money, they were just university students.
Here's the story of how they met.
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“Have you been naughty?” he breathes when their faces are just a couple of inches away, eyes flicking down to Johnny's lips. He looks at Johnny like he’s the last meal on earth. The corners of Johnny's mouth rise.
“Just a little,” Johnny purrs, slides his hands up to Donghyuck’s chest and feels the muscle underneath, eyes bashfully downcast as he licks his lips to make them even more inviting. “I just wanted to do something special for us.”
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“johnny,” jaehyun’s voice breaks in the middle of his name, eyes shining under the dim bedroom lights. johnny brushes his lips against his forehead, lets jaehyun soak in the love he feels for him.
“show me?”
“hm?” johnny hums, distracted by the way his own lips feel against jaehyun’s temple, how jaehyun’s chest rises against his own.
“what you said just now—show me. fuck me like it.”
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before unlocking his phone, donghyuck eyes the notification screen. it’s a few photos with a short explanation. open when you’re alone <3 miss u
he considers it for a moment, finger hovering over the screen where johnny looks back at him from the wallpaper in a cozy mirror picture they took on a lazy day, donghyuck clinging to his waist like he's holding something precious.
the screen goes out. donghyuck looks around to confirm nobody’s eyes are on him, his teammates involved in another discussion which yangyang seems to feel particularly passionate about judging by his aggressive hand waiving and finger-pointing. hyuck unlocks his phone; his curiosity wins over reason every time.
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“Are you forreal skipping the last party of the season?” Jaehyun looks at him like he's grown a second head.
“Johnny,” Donghyuck shrugs like it's a valid enough reason for anyone.
A series of whipped, bros before hoes and boos echo through the locker room; Donghyuck laughs along, still buzzing from the win and excited for what's about to come.
“Have fun getting laid!” Ten yells out after him.
“I will, loser!” he shouts back and flips them off on his way out.
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He only notices Ten beside him when the older speaks up. “Do you think he puts out easily?” Ten asks in that sly tone of his and the roll of Donghyuck’s eyes comes almost automatically. He realizes he’s been holding the same lunge position for a few minutes and his groin is starting to ache, so he changes into the pigeon stretch.
Despite the dumb question that’s probably more rhetorical than anything, Donghyuck considers it for a moment as his eyes follow the muscles straining under Johnny’s tights, pushing his own hips deeper into the stretch.
“Nah. He looks high maintenance.”
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Johnny watches his own pajama shirt drape loose over Donghyuck's thighs. “I'm declaring this a Johnny-free zone,” the younger announces and flops back in bed, pulling the covers over himself and curling into a ball.
Johnny follows easily, amused as he stands at the back of the bed. “You can't ban me from my own bed.”
"I just did."