As soon as the door shut, K pulled Euijoo into his arms, kissing him as if his life depended on it. He was so hungry for Euijoo’s lips that he seemed to devour them, unable to stop until he was out of breath.

Soon, he was pressing Euijoo against the wall, his hands roaming over the heat of his body through his shirt. Even though he was breathless, he didn’t want to stop, so he pressed his lips even harder against Euijoo’s, his tongue moving wildly as his body burned with desire.

Euijoo melted against the wall, kissing K back with equal passion. His touch through the fabric of his shirt sent electric shivers down his spine, driving him crazy.

Wrapping his arms around K’s neck, he pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. A soft moan escaped him before he broke away for a brief second to catch his breath—only to dive back in, his lips finding K’s once more.

Even though K didn’t want to, he had to break the kiss to breathe. He rested his forehead against Euijoo’s shoulder, panting and moaning at the same time. K's mind swarmed with impure thoughts—not just in that moment but always.

Still, he knew he should respect Euijoo first. Besides, it wasn’t as if K had any experience in that particular area. “Are you okay? Was I too rough?” he asked worriedly, lifting his face to look at Euijoo, gently stroking his flushed cheek.

Euijoo panted as he caught his breath, his fingers threading through K’s hair. He lifted his head to meet his gaze. “Of course not. I’m good, love.” He smiled softly, still breathless, appreciating K’s concern and respect. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“I’m sorry, I was just worrying for nothing. I’m afraid of hurting you in some way. You have to tell me if I do, okay? I can stop whenever you want.” K cupped Euijoo’s cheek, stealing a sweet kiss from him. “Are you hungry?”

Euijoo’s heart fluttered at K’s tenderness. “Of course I’d tell you. Don’t worry. I trust you completely.” He glanced at the food on the desk and hummed. “Sure.”

Relief and affection flooded K’s chest at Euijoo’s trust. He felt so loved that he just wanted to return that love tenfold. “I’m going to feed my baby, Juju.” He squeezed Euijoo’s cheeks lightly before pulling out a small table from the closet so they could eat more comfortably on the floor.

K wanted to be as close to him as possible. He carefully arranged their food, then picked up a piece with his chopsticks, holding it up to Euijoo’s lips. “Open your mouth, love.” He couldn’t stop smiling—Euijoo was too cute.

Euijoo beamed and sat down on the floor, watching as K organized the table so thoughtfully. His cheeks flushed as K reached out to feed him, and he laughed softly before opening his mouth and taking the bite. “Can I feed you too?” He grabbed his chopsticks, picking up a piece of K’s food.

“Only you can do this.” K winked at Euijoo, opening his mouth and trying to mimic his cuteness without bursting into laughter. Euijoo fed him, and in response, K leaned in to kiss him. “delicious.” He laughed, and whenever Euijoo got something on his lips, he wiped it away with his own.

Euijoo fed K again and laughed along with him. The moment was undeniably cheesy, yet precious. He wouldn’t trade it for anything. He returned every kiss, grinning. “Only you can do this too. Congratulations, you unlocked a cringe version of me. And you’re stuck with me now~”

“In fact, I love all of your versions, and I want to be stuck with you forever. May I have that honor?” K kissed the tip of Euijoo’s nose, his eyes deep with emotion as he gazed into his beautiful, sparkling ones.

Euijoo reached out, running his fingers through K’s hair. “Of course~ you and only you. My love.” He leaned in and kissed K’s cheek. “I love you.”

K’s heart pounded even faster at those three words. He remained frozen for a few moments, staring into Euijoo’s eyes like the lovesick fool he was. Finally, he pressed a long kiss to Euijoo’s forehead, then resting his own against it. “I love you, Euijoo. I love you so much.” Gently cradling his face, he brought their lips together in a slow, tender kiss.

Euijoo’s heart skipped a beat at K’s words, and he melted into the kiss, losing himself in its sweetness. One hand tangled in K’s hair, the other resting on his thigh.

In this moment, everything else faded away. Nothing mattered except their love. This feeling was something he wouldn’t trade for anything. This moment was precious.

K didn’t know how long they kissed, but even a slow kiss from Euijoo could ignite him all over again. He wanted him to feel the same, so he lightly bit Euijoo’s lower lip, gently pulling it toward him.

The sensation felt so good that K let out a soft moan. The hunger was returning. He pulled away. “I need to take a shower… Do you want to come with me?” he asked, placing kisses along Euijoo’s neck, suppressing a mischievous laugh.

Euijoo moaned softly when K kissed his neck. When K asked that question, his cheeks burned red. “Really? Are you sure?” He stroked K’s hair as the older continued to kiss his neck.

K pulled away, wanting to see Euijoo’s flustered face. “No, I’m not sure. I wasn’t serious. But I wouldn’t deny it if you wanted me to.” He tucked a strand of Euijoo’s hair behind his ear, his voice teasing yet sincere. “I’ll only do what you allow, what you’re comfortable with.” He gave him a soft peck. “No pressure. If you want, you can go first, and I’ll clean up in the meantime.” His eyes shone with warmth.

Euijoo smiled back, nuzzling K’s nose playfully. “Don’t worry. I trust you. I’m up for anything you want.” His lips curled into a mischievous, yet flustered grin. “Unless you wanna play it safe. That’s fine too. I can clean while you go.”

K studied Euijoo’s expression seriously, searching his eyes for hesitation or embarrassment, but Euijoo seemed completely earnest. “I’ll let you decide then.” He kissed him before standing up, pulling off his shirt and handing it to Euijoo. “If you want, you know where to find me.” His voice was firm, laced with a quiet longing.

K walked toward the bathroom, stealing one last glance at Euijoo before leaving the door half-open. Slipping out of the rest of his clothes, he stepped into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over him. Still, he couldn’t stop thinking about Euijoo—hoping, wondering if he would join him. A flutter of anticipation and nervousness stirred inside him.

Euijoo’s heart raced as he watched K disappear into the bathroom, the door left teasingly ajar. He glanced down at K’s shirt in his hands, considering what would happen if he followed.

Finally, he stood, letting the shirt slip from his fingers onto the floor. Slowly, he approached the door, peeking in to see K’s silhouette through the shower curtain.

His heart pounded with anticipation. Then, after a moment of hesitation, he stepped back and shut the door. Deciding a shower wasn't the most romantic place to do a certain activity for the first time.

....

After his shower, K got into Euijoo's bed, still feeling a little turned on as usual. When Euijoo approached him and asked to cuddle, K sighed in relief and smiled before moving over and hugging him.

"Of course," he said, holding Euijoo’s face and looking deeply into his eyes. "I love you so much... so much that I want everything to be perfect for you."

Euijoo gave K a peck and wrapped his arms around him. "Everything is perfect with you~"

K hugged him tightly, then suddenly remembered his schedule for the next day. "I just remembered that I'm going away for a few days for a recording. I wish I hadn't remembered because I already miss you."

Euijoo frowned at K's words—he had completely forgotten. "Right... I wish I could go with you. It's gonna be lonely without you," he sighed, he missed him so much even when he wasn't gone for long so a few days was going to be sad.

"You have the others... You have Nicholas," K said a little reluctantly, with a hint of jealousy. "Just don't get too close to him. Or..." He pulled away and grabbed Euijoo's chin. "I'll punish you," he said with a naughty smile on his lips.

Euijoo couldn’t help but laugh at his words. "I have butler duty with him, so... don't be getting too jealous." He booped K’s nose. "But... what kinda punishment are you thinking of?" he asked, trying to smirk but ending up with a smile and a blush.

K suddenly grew serious when he remembered their show. He took a deep breath so his blood wouldn’t start boiling just thinking about their chemistry that day. Seeing that again would be... unnerving.

He moved his hand to Euijoo's thigh. "The kind of punishment that would make you want only me," he said in a menacingly seductive voice as he squeezed the part of his thigh near his groin. "Then don't test me."

Euijoo shivered at K’s seriousness. "Okay~ don't worry, darling. I love only you anyway," he smiled reassuringly, gently cupping K’s cheek. "And you... don't let Fuma touch you too much," he chuckled.

K finally relaxed, coming back to himself. "I trust you, I just don't trust Nicholas. Now as for me and Fuma... we're like brothers. Really. And I need to talk to him about a lot of things," he teased a little, suppressing his laughter.

"Yeah? Like what?"

"Secret," K responded with his lips very close to Euijoo's. "We got to sleep... I hope you don't mind that I'm almost naked,"

Euijoo rolled his eyes playfully when K said it was a secret, deciding not to ask more. "Of course I don't mind." He cuddled up in K's arms, feeling his warm, soft skin against his palms. He let out a content sigh and closed his eyes.

Drifting to a peaceful sleep together

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A/n: omg sorry it's so late guys! And this is probably the longest chapter yet🙏 I hope you enjoy and it's not too much 😅