The incessant buzzing just wouldn't stop. Seungcheol squinted his eyes and blinked them fiercely before they fluttered open wide and he remembered where he was. He was snuggled under the weight of a luxuriously heavy quilt, surrounded by expensive pastel sheets, and in his arms was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. The sleeping face of an angel. Jeonghan's dark lashes rested on his cheeks like delicate dark fans and his lips were parted as he drew slow breaths in and out. He was so sweet when he was asleep.

Seungcheol couldn't resist the smile that played across his lips when he remembered the night before. He pulled the beautiful man closer and ran a hand through his white blond hair making Jeonghan smirk in his sleep. He loved the feeling without even realising it.

"Hannie...." Seungcheol crooned softly as his fingers ran through the soft pink-tinted waves, "Hannie, your phone..." the buzzing continued until Jeonghan sat up in the bed and reached for it. Seungcheol expected him to answer it but he just hit the button and tossed it aside before laying back down. "It's just Jisoo,' he murmured as he drew his body close again but Seungcheol sat up and handed him the phone again. "It's probably important. Your teaser photos were released at midnight. Remember?"

Seungcheol laughed loudly as Jeonghan shook his head, messy blond waves shaking, the heady scent of peach and ginseng surrounding them. "I don't remember anything but this," Jeonghan giggled as he reached down and grabbed Seungcheol's limp cock in his delicate fingers. Seungcheol tried to squirm away in protest as the phone buzzed again in the background but Jeonghan wasn't having it. "Can't we just ignore him and do this all day?" Jeonghan murmured as he began to stroke Seungcheol hard. "I just want the world outside to disappear."

Seungcheol closed his eyes and gave in. He arched his back a little as Jeonghan began to stroke him faster and just as he felt arousal pooling in his stomach the moment was shattered by a sudden banging on the bedroom door.

"Jeonghan, are you okay? Why won't you answer your phone?"

It was Jisoo.

"Shit," Jeonghan groaned as he got up and began to search for some clothes. "I might have to take his key away." He tossed a pair of briefs on and threw the bedroom door open before Seungcheol could react. "WHAT?" he snapped and Jisoo peeked around the slender figure to see Seungcheol frantically trying to cover his nakedness with the sheet. "I, ah, a-aah..." Jisoo stammered in embarrassment as his face flushed bright red. "Your photos came out last night at midnight." "I know," Jeonghan said. "I thought you would have text me or called, you know, to say if you liked them..." Jisoo had moved away from the door but Jeonghan hadn't followed him. He stayed firmly planted in the doorway, his hands on the doorframe, ready to close the door again.

"I was busy," Jeonghan smirked as Jisoo flushed even redder, which he hadn't thought possible. "I honestly haven't even looked at them. They'll be fine." He stepped back in the room and closed the door leaving the hot-faced Manager standing outside speechless.

"Jeonghan," Seungcheol said as Jeonghan jumped back onto the bed, "Did you just shut the door in Jisoo's face?" "Yep," Jeonghan giggled as he slipped back under the sheet. "Didn't want him to see your junk." His hands wandered again as his eyes sparkled with mischief. "This is all just for me right?"

Seungcheol sighed heavily as he closed his eyes and tried not to give in. "Did Jisoo come here for a reason? Do you have a schedule?" "No," Jeonghan murmured gently against Seungcheol's soft skin. "Not until 2pm and it's still early... its only 7:30am..." Seungcheol was just about to protest that they should get up when Jeonghan slid his body down and began to stroke Seungcheol's thighs with his thumbs. He poked his tongue out tentatively and began to lick clumsily at Seungcheol's erection before looking up at him innocently in that way that turned Seungcheol to water.

"He should respect my privacy," Jeonghan said and Seungcheol couldn't argue with that.

Two hours later Jeonghan emerged freshly showered from his enclave and ready to face the world. Seungcheol was dressed in his standard black outfit, heavy Magnum boots, a thick wide belt around the slim waist of his jeans. Jisoo was still waiting, his laptop open on the kitchen bench, a dirty coffee cup next to the computer. "He deserves some privacy," Seungcheol said when he saw Jisoo look up. "You could be doing that somewhere other than his kitchen bench." Their truce had quickly turned back into an uneasy stalemate with Jisoo's discovery of Seungcheol in Jeonghan's bedroom but the bodyguard wasn't bothered one bit. This was the new normal and Jisoo would just have to get used to it.

Jeonghan walked in with an arm full of kitten and handed the warm fuzzy bundle over to Seungcheol so he could make coffee. "Chan Chan wants his Daddy," he cooed softly making Seungcheol blush and Jisoo roll his eyes. Jeonghan quickly fired up the coffee machine and poured two tall lattes into tall mugs. He handed one to Seungcheol who put the kitten down so he could drink it and the three men stood in silence.

"So? The photos?" Jeonghan asked and Jisoo pulled up the website. The photos were stunning and had been well received, being posted and shared on all the major and minor news sites and gossip forums, and trending on twitter instantly. "They look great!" Seungcheol glowed with pride. Jeonghan really looked stunning in them and he glowed with a confidence he'd never seen in real life. He really was born for a life in front of the camera. "They'd be better if the whole country wasn't talking about your nipples this morning," Jisoo retorted and Jeonghan just shrugged.

"So what's the schedule for today? Seungcheol asked and Jeonghan shrugged again. "Got a tv appearance later. What else?" "The company wants you as visible as possible over the next few days. Paparazzi shots, fansite photos, we need buzz. We need to stay on top of this Boo Seungkwan thing and keep your comeback on everyone's minds."

"So let's go out!" Jeonghan said as he turned to Seungcheol still sipping his coffee. "Let me take you on a lunch date." He smiled at Seungcheol's reaction and turned quickly to Jisoo. "You aren't invited. You can meet me at the studio later."