Seonghwa slowly opened the door of Yeosang's room and peeked inside. It was still early in the morning and he wanted to check on his two bandmates. As he entered the room, he saw Yeosang and Wooyoung sound asleep, with Yeosang laying on top of Wooyoung. Seonghwa smiled at the sight and walked closer to them.

He noticed immediately that the two were shirtless, with the blanket sliding a little and revealing the red marks all over Wooyoung's shoulders, neck, and chest. Seonghwa's eyes widened as he realized what the marks were. He had heard about this kind of thing before, but he never thought it would happen between his two bandmates.

He approached them slowly, not wanting to wake them up. "Hyung," Wooyoung muttered, sensing Seonghwa's presence. Yeosang didn't stir, still deep in sleep.

"Good morning, Wooyoung," Seonghwa whispered back, a hint of concern in his voice. "Are you okay?" He couldn't help but let his gaze linger on the marks on Wooyoung's skin.

Wooyoung nodded, looking up at Seonghwa with tired eyes. "Yeah, hyung. I'm okay. We just had a little fun last night," he said, a small smile forming on his lips.

Seonghwa felt his cheeks heat up at Wooyoung's words. He didn't expect to hear that from him, but he also didn't want to pry into their private lives. "I see," he said, nodding slowly. "I'm happy for you two. But, please be careful, okay?"

Wooyoung nodded again, grinning now. "Of course, hyung. We'll be careful," he said, his eyes closing once again.

Seonghwa watched as Wooyoung fell back asleep, his breathing steady and calm. He then looked at Yeosang, who still hadn't moved. "Sleep well, Yeosang," he whispered before walking out of the room, feeling a little more aware of what was going on around him.

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Seonghwa closed his eyes, his mind still drifting back to what he saw in Yeosang's room. He couldn't help but feel a little envious of what his two bandmates had. He had never been in a relationship before, let alone experienced the kind of pleasure that Yeosang and Wooyoung seemed to have shared. It made him feel a little lonely.

But as Hongjoong cuddled closer to him, kissing his shoulder and leaving a big red mark, Seonghwa felt a tingle of pleasure travel through his body. He turned to Hongjoong, smiling softly as he looked at him. "Hey," he whispered, brushing his fingers through Hongjoong's hair.

Hongjoong stirred, looking up at Seonghwa with sleepy eyes. "Hey," he murmured in response, his hand sliding down Seonghwa's chest. Seonghwa shivered at the touch, his mind slowly starting to wander away from Yeosang and Wooyoung's moment and towards his own.

He pulled Hongjoong closer, feeling a surge of need wash over him. Hongjoong responded eagerly, his lips connecting with Seonghwa's as they kissed passionately. Seonghwa's hands roamed over Hongjoong's body, feeling his muscles tense under his touch. The red mark on his shoulder felt like a badge of honor, and he hoped that he could leave more of them on Hongjoong's skin.

They broke the kiss eventually, panting heavily as they looked into each other's eyes. Seonghwa felt a little more content now, satisfied with his own moment of pleasure. He wrapped his arms around Hongjoong's waist, pulling him close. "I love you," he whispered, pressing a kiss to Hongjoong's forehead.

Hongjoong smiled at him lovingly, cuddling close to Seonghwa. "I love you too," he murmured, his eyes closing as he drifted back to sleep. Seonghwa smiled back at him, feeling a little more at peace now, knowing that he had his own moment of happiness and love.

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Seonghwa closed his eyes, his mind still drifting back to what he saw in Yeosang's room. He couldn't help but feel a little envious of what his two bandmates had. He had never been in a relationship before, let alone experienced the kind of pleasure that Yeosang and Wooyoung seemed to have shared. It made him feel a little lonely.

But as Hongjoong cuddled closer to him, kissing his shoulder and leaving a big red mark, Seonghwa felt a tingle of pleasure travel through his body. He turned to Hongjoong, smiling softly as he looked at him. "Hey," he whispered, brushing his fingers through Hongjoong's hair.

Hongjoong stirred, looking up at Seonghwa with sleepy eyes. "Hey," he murmured in response, his hand sliding down Seonghwa's chest. Seonghwa shivered at the touch, his mind slowly starting to wander away from Yeosang and Wooyoung's moment and towards his own.

He pulled Hongjoong closer, feeling a surge of need wash over him. Hongjoong responded eagerly, his lips connecting with Seonghwa's as they kissed passionately. Seonghwa's hands roamed over Hongjoong's body, feeling his muscles tense under his touch. The red mark on his shoulder felt like a badge of honor, and he hoped that he could leave more of them on Hongjoong's skin.

They broke the kiss eventually, panting heavily as they looked into each other's eyes. Seonghwa felt a little more content now, satisfied with his own moment of pleasure. He wrapped his arms around Hongjoong's waist, pulling him close. "I love you," he whispered, pressing a kiss to Hongjoong's forehead.

Hongjoong smiled at him lovingly, cuddling close to Seonghwa. "I love you too," he murmured, his eyes closing as he drifted back to sleep. Seonghwa smiled back at him, feeling a little more at peace now, knowing that he had his own moment of happiness and love.