Hongjoong shut his door behind him and leaned against it.

What a mess everything was turning in to... They needed to make some headway soon, otherwise this entire venture was going to be a waste. And there was no saying what would happen to them if they failed.

He made a mental note to have Yeosang start surveying the city more. There had to be something they were missing. The bank tonight was just a piece to this overwhelming puzzle.

But the thing that was nagging him right now was how Seonghwa reacted to everything. The fact that he had disappeared for a few minutes worried him. Especially because he was guessing that some of the people there tonight were people Seonghwa knew.

It was common knowledge that Seonghwa came from the Wolf Pack, and while there was no way to identify that was them tonight, it would make sense.

Hongjoong knew it would be a hard conversation, but it was one that needed to happen. And soon. If Seonghwa was going to have a hard time with picking a side... Then there were going to be issues.

And then the way the older was reacting around Wooyoung right now. What had happened to him tonight?

No one had seen them since they got home. San mentioned that Wooyoung was in pretty bad shape right now and was sleeping in Seonghwa's room.

Hongjoong ruffled his hair a little and stepped away from his door, only to turn around when he heard a soft knock. "Come in."

He relaxed instantly when Mingi walked in, flashing a sweet half smile. "Are you doing ok? You were hardly present at dinner."

"Yeah, I've just got a lot on my mind. What are we going to do Mingi?" He asked, walking forward to hug the taller.

Mingi enveloped him in his arms and kissed the top of his head. "Take things one step at a time. I think the first thing we need to do is make sure Wooyoung is ok."

"I agree..." Hongjoong closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle swaying motion they had started together.

He felt his cheeks heat up a little when he thought about how open he was to all of this suddenly. He went from not being interested in dating at all, to falling head over heels for someone. How did that happen?

While he didn't have an answer, Hongjoong couldn't help but think he had someone watching over him, because Mingi came along right when he needed him the most.

"There's nothing we can do tonight. Come on, let's try to get some rest." Mingi whispered before pulling Hongjoong over to his bed.

The taller turned around and started to unbutton Hongjoong's shirt, his long, thin fingers nimbly undoing each button easily.

Hongjoong could feel the small smile crossing his face as he studied the look of concentration on the younger's face.

When Mingi noticed him staring, he flashed a smirk before sliding Hongjoong's shirt off. Then he grabbed the older's chin and tilted his head back to connect their lips.

Hongjoong's heart skipped a beat as he hummed.

They stayed like that for a few moments, neither one taking it further, both just enjoying the connection.

After they broke apart, they both stripped to their boxers and Mingi slipped under the covers first. He opened his arms wide and Hongjoong eagerly slipped into them and pressed himself into Mingi's warm body.

The younger was right. They could talk about it tomorrow. And he would. He was not going to let Seonghwa get away with what happened tonight.

But tonight? Tonight he could enjoy. Because part of him was worried that he wouldn't have many nights like this left.

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Yunho picked at his lip as he stood outside San's door. He had sensed that something was wrong with the younger, but for some reason he was scared to ask.

Which was completely ridiculous. Was it because he had been so worried about San tonight? Or because... He as finally getting attached enough that he was scared he couldn't help?

He had never been in this position before and honestly didn't know what to do.

But he knew he needed to try and be strong for the younger. That's what got him here in the first place. He wanted to help him.

So Yunho took a deep breath and knocked on the door. When he didn't get an answer, Yunho pushed the door open slowly.

San was curled up on his bed holding his plush close to his chest.

"San?" Yunho whispered, stepping forward slowly and sitting on the bed. He ran his hand down the younger's arm. "What's going on?"

"Do I do something to hurt Wooyoung? Is that why he's not ok right now?" San whispered into the back of his dog.

"Oh, no, Sannie..." Yunho reached over and pulled San up so he could hold him. "I don't think you did. From everything I've gathered from tonight, I think you protected him. Is that why you're in here by yourself?"

San just whimpered and nodded. "When they take over... I can't remember anything. So there's part of tonight that I can't remember."

Yunho rubbed the back of his head gently. "San take a deep breath. I don't think it was you. You are doing so much better than before, look at how easily you were able to take control again tonight. And I know you protected Wooyoung after that happened. Did he look like he was hurt at all?"

"No." San paused and then looked up at Yunho. "So I didn't hurt him?"

Yunho cupped the side of San's face and shook his head. "No, I don't think you did."

A smile crossed the younger's face. He turned to set his plush aside and wrapped his arms around Yunho's stomach. "Thank you."

The older chuckled gently. "For what?"

"For sticking by my side. I'm glad I met you. No one's ever given me a chance before." San tilted his head back and closed the distance between them before Yunho had a chance to answer.

Yunho inhaled sharply through is nose as he tried to pull San closer to him. He felt the same way about the younger. He could feel the fire growing in the pit of his stomach as he ran his tongue over San's lower lip.

He waited before pressing any further. They had never discussed doing anything, and he had never done anything before himself, but something about this moment felt so right.

And apparently San agreed. The younger parted his lips slowly and snaked his tongue out to meet Yunho's. They both let out a small moan as Yunho tangled his finger's in San's red and black hair, trying to bring him even closer.

He didn't even know what he was feeling right now, but he knew it was good. And he wanted more. He could feel himself getting harder as San shifted to straddle him, keeping their lips connected the entire time.

The younger was getting almost needy, and Yunho knew it was because he couldn't remember ever being shown any kind of affection before. All San wanted was to be loved, and he intended on making it happen.

Slowly, Yunho slipped a hand under San's shirt and started running it over his back. The feeling of a few scars made him want to stop, but at the same time, he didn't want to ruin the moment. He could feel San shivering at his touch, and he himself moaned again when San returned the favor and started pulling up his shirt.

They broke apart for a moment to take their shirts off and throw them to the side. San paused for a moment, a bright pink blush coming to his cheeks as he shrank under Yunho's gaze.

The older couldn't help it though. While he was one again shocked to see a few scares littering San's skin, he was able to easily look past them to see just now stunning San was. All of their work had given him toned arms that rippled when he flexed or even just moved. He had the hint of a six back too right above where his v-line vanished into his black jeans.

Yunho licked his lips before pulling San to him again, claiming his mouth and pushing his tongue into the younger's mouth.

San moaned into he kiss and rocked his hips, rubbing their clothed members together and making both of them grunt as they dragged their hands down each other's backs.

Then Yunho laid back and rotated so his head hit San's pillow and the younger was laying on top of him. He broke their kiss pushed San's head to the side by nuzzling his cheek so he could kiss along his jawline and down his neck. The way San tilted his head to the side and looked down at Yunho with hooded eyes was stunning.

"San..." Yunho whispered against his neck, rubbing his cheek back and forth. The younger moaned a little and started rocking his hips, making Yunho gasp and drop his head back to the pillow.

He brought a hand up and cupped the side of San's face, giving him a lustful smile.

In one quick motion, he rolled them over, pinning San beneath him and latching his lips onto San's throat. The younger became a whimpering mess beneath him as he sucked on several different spots. The last one he intentionally left a mark, then licked over it slowly, loving the way it looked on San's collarbone.

As Yunho started to kiss his way down San's chest, he started to work at his jeans, unbuttoning them slowly and working to pull them, and his boxers, down the younger's legs. He left open mouth kisses along San's stomach and down his legs.

He nipped at the flesh beneath his mouth, savoring the whimpers that filled his hears and the little jerks San would do.

Then he peeked up at San and felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the sweaty sheen that had formed across the younger's skin and the way his mouth was open while he panted heavily.

Yunho wanted to hear more of San, so he extended his neck and licked San's member from the base to the tip in one quick motion.

San's eyes flew open with shock and he arched his back off the bed. "A-Ah!" He cried out and fisted the sheets on either side of his body.

"Does that feel good?" Yunho asked, smirking a little as he repeated the action a couple of times, loving how much San was reacting to just that simple action.

"Y-Yes!" San gasped when Yunho took him in his mouth. The older started to slowly bob his head up and down, hallowing out his cheeks as he sucked at the same time. He as determined to make San feel as good as possible.

He picked up the pace while bringing his finger's up to grab some of the slick he had created before circling San's entrance. When he took San deep into his throat he pushed a finger inside.

San cried out and clenched around his finger, almost forcing it out, but Yunho pushed it back in, repeating the motion several times.

Eventually, the younger began to loosen up and Yunho was able to add a second finger and he began twisting his hand back and froth.

"Y-Y-Yun..." San gasped as he started to squirm.

The older chuckled as he continued to got down on him, knowing San had to be close to reaching his orgasm.

He sped up, both his sucking and his pumping, turning San into a whimpering mess as the younger reached down and grabbed his fluffy brown hair.

"A-Ahnnn... Yunho..." San whimpered, scrunching his face up. Then he cried out as he hit his climax, filling Yunho's mouth with his seed.

The older swallowed it quickly and moved up to kiss San again, swallowing his whimpers as Yunho added a third finger.

"It's ok baby." Yunho whispered against San's lips. "You're going to feel even better soon." He promised, connecting their lips once again.

San wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close. "Please. Please..." He gasped, unable to for any other words.

Yunho backed up and spat on his hand to lube up his own aching member, pumping it a few times before lifting San's legs off the bed to gain better access to his entrance. "Relax for me." He whispered.

San watched him with lust filled eyes and nodded.

Slowly, Yunho pushed himself in, taking it inch by inch. He would slow down whenever San hissed and started to clench. To help relax him, Yunho would stroke his member slowly, adding to the sensation for him.

They both let it a deep moan when Yunho finally bottomed out. He sat there for several seconds, letting both of them get used to the new feeling. But soon his desire took over and he started to slowly pull back out.

"G-God San... You're s-so... Tight!" Yunho gasped as he slid back in.

The younger just whimpered and and lifted a shaking up arm. Yunho bent forward, taking San's hips with him so he was doubled over a little and kissed San's forehead.

San dug his nails into Yunho's shoulders as the older started to speed up, thrusting down into him.

Yunho saw stars each time he bottomed out. He bit his lip as he pressed their foreheads together and gripped San's hips so he could speed up and go down on him. a little harder.

"There!" San managed to call out. Every other sound was unintelligible, even though Yunho was pretty sure he was trying to say how good this felt. He could see it written all over San's face.

He obliged, though, and worked to keep hitting the same spot.

San gripped both of this shoulders now, squeezing hard enough to the point o fit being uncomfortable, but Yunho pushed through it as he felt himself getting closer to his climax.

"S-San... I'm c-close!"

The younger whimpered and just nodded his head.

Yunho snapped his hips forward a few more times, loving the sound it made, before he came, filling San with his seed.

San also hit his climax again, spray his chest and stomach.

They both sighed heavily as Yunho pulled out, helping San unfold and then cleaned them up.

San's eyes were hazy as he watched Yunho, but he had a smile on his face the entire time.

"Are you ok?" Yunho asked as he lifted San off the bed to pull back the covers.

The younger hummed and nuzzled his nose against Yunho's neck.

Yunho carefully set San down and nestled in next to him. "Are you sure?" He asked as he wrapped his long limbs around the younger.

"I'm... I'm more than ok." San whispered against his neck, sending a chill down Yunho's spine. "This is the happiest I can ever remember being."

Yunho felt his cheeks flush at the words. He felt the same.

They laid there for several long minutes, just enjoying the warmth of each other's arms before San spoke up again. "Yunho?" His voice barely above a whisper.

The older hummed happily, tilting his head to start placing soft kisses into San's hair.

"I know... I know this is fast, and we still don't know what's wrong with me or how to fix me. But I feel like I need to say it, or I'll regret it if I don't..."

Yunho tried to look at the younger's face, but San kept it pressed to Yunho's chest. "What is it?"

San was quiet for a long moment, but he tightened his grip on the older. "I... I think I love you. And maybe I don't know what love actually means, but-"

Feeling his heart jump into his throat, Yunho finally moved them enough to tilt San's  head up to connect their lips one more time.

He didn't know if either of them truly what it meant to love another person, but Yunho was pretty sure this was it. He had gone from hating the criminal to wanting to protect him at all costs. And what they had just been through... He was looking forward to doing it again and again.

The kiss was slow and passionate. Both trying to express their feelings to each other for several minutes.

Yunho pulled back when he felt the overwhelming need to breath again, but he immediately connected their foreheads. "I don't care if it's fast. Because I think I love you too, Sannie."

"You do?"

"Yes. And we will figure this out together, I promise."