(Now Sahn-Re took a small chapter >.> this song though)

"We're going to be late if you keep coming out in a new outfit, only to go right back into your closet when you realize that you don't like it." En-Ti mumbled as he watched Sahn-Ri disappear back into his closet for what felt like the hundredth time. 

When he walked out about five minutes later, En-Ti tilted his head slightly and licked his lips. Sahn-Re's expression changed instantly as he gave a quiet cheer and literally leaped onto him. Before En-Ti's back even hit the bed, Sahn-Re's mouth was on his. 

The guy got way too excited over things that he rarely even understood. His case and point being their current situation. Sahn-Re finally let him have some air and sat back, his backside firmly planted on En-Ti's chest as he stared down at him, a giant smile on his face. 

"I've been waiting to see you look at me like that. This outfit is perfect!" 

Blushing, and still trying to catch his breath, En-Ti turned his head to the side, not really sure that he agreed with Sahn-Re's way of thinking. 

"Is something wrong?" Sahn-Re asked, easily picking up on his unease. 

En-Ti pursed his lips and nervously looked back up at his boyfriend. 

"I... well." 

Sahn-Re raised an eyebrow and tilted his head curiously. 

"Full sentences, En."  He said, making En-Ti swallow his stuttering and force out what he wanted to say. 

"I don't want you to look like that in front of anyone but me." 

The look in Sahn-Re's eyes made him squirm right before the guy leaned over, pinning him to the bed. "What if I like seeing you get jealous over me?" He asked. 

En-Ti choked on his words, his mouth opening but nothing but quiet panting came out. Sahn-Re's grin narrowed as he leaned down to nuzzle his nose against En-Ti's throat. It was his weak spot, as they'd discovered earlier in the week... and Sahn-Re had been ruthless about using it to get laid. 

He honestly didn't mind, at first. Topping was quite fun and Sahn-Re was more than adorable in bed, but the guy's energy was absolutely insane. 

"We have to get to the studio." En-Ti finally managed to mumble. 

Sahn-Re leaned back and frowned at the information, then glanced over to the alarm clock he had sitting on his messy nightstand. "We should be fine." He said, drawing a frown onto En-Ti's face. 

"Yeah... we should leave now?" He asked, wondering why Sahn-Re wasn't getting off of him. 

When the guy just cocked his head to the side and smirked, En-Ti knew that he had to abandon ship or they would be more than just late. Exhausted, too. Fidgeting a bit, he awkwardly tried to push himself enough to start scooting back, but barely got a foot before Sahn-Re was biting at his neck, making En-Ti's head drop immediately, his hair fanning over the edge of the bed as rough gasps  left his lips. 

He wasn't sure when it had happened, but he was without his shirt a minute later and Sahn-Re absolutely refused to give him a break to even catch his breath. His mouth was persistent as it roamed along his throat, down to his nipples, then right back up again. 

En-Ti shakily lifted his hands to press against the guy's chest, hoping to get through to him that they really did need to leave and not have sex right then, but Sahn-Re completely ignored the futile attempts. Instead, he turned his attention to En-Ti's pants, undoing the button and zipper with a simple flick of his fingers. 

The sound of his phone going off on the nightstand broke Sahn-Re's focus just enough to allow En-Ti to try and lift his head from where it was now draped over the edge of the bed. His hand shook as he did his best to reach it, but Sahn-Re just pinned his wrist down, refusing to even let him consider answering the call, even though it was Wan-Nu's ring tone.

It went to voicemail after a few more chimes, then once the message was recorded, began ringing again immediately. After the fourth sequence, Sahn-Re finally sat back, grumbling with frustration before picking up the phone. 

"Hello?" He asked, his voice completely innocent, not giving away a single hint as to what they had just been doing. 

"Sahn-Re, you and En-Ti need to get your butts here! You're already late and I have a feeling that you haven't even left yet." 

En-Ti took the distraction Wan-Nu's call provided and pushed himself up so that Sahn-Re was sitting in his lap. "Oh, sorry Wan-Nu! We got distracted. We'll be on our way now." 

En-Ti heard Wan-Nu mumble a few more things over the phone before Sahn-Re ended the call, scowling at the phone before he tossed it aside. 

Unable to help himself, En-Ti grinned and lifted his fingers to brush against the frown Sahn-Re wore. "Don't pout." He said, earning a scowl in response before Sahn-Re hopped off of him to stand beside the bed. 

"We better go." He said as he ran his fingers through his silver hair, clearly trying to tame it a bit, but failing miserably. 

Licking his lips involuntarily, En-Ti fought himself to keep from staring as he awkwardly stood up. His pants were uncomfortably tight as he forced his zipper back up, then buttoned them. 

He could see Sahn-Re's fingers twitching from the corner of his eye. Pervert. He raised his head when he had finished straightening up his clothing. That's when he realized what the guy was actually wearing, and that he would be going outside in it. In front of other people. 

"You need to change." He said, earning a frown from Sahn-Re. 

"No. You like this outfit." He said, gesturing to the baby blue tank top, faded black jacket, and torn skinny jeans. 

Of course he liked the outfit. It was absolutely perfect on him. He looked adorable. He didn't want anyone else staring at him. Of course, he knew that they would anyway, since they were pretty famous and Sahn-Re, next to Tay-Yun, were the main faces of the band. 

"Change." He said as he nodded toward Sahn-Re's unnecessarily big closet. 

When Sahn-Re just crossed his arms over his chest and stuck out his chin, En-Ti wanted to do things to him that would definitely make them later for their practice. 

"Change, Sahn-Re." He tried to order again. 

Sahn-Re shook his head, then seemed to realize something since a grin spread across his lips as he stared up at him. "Change my clothes yourself, if you don't want me wearing this so badly." 

Huffing, En-Ti was halfway through turning toward the door, intent on walking away from the crazy guy, when he spun back around abruptly and grabbed Sahn-Re's upper arm, dragging him into the walk-in closet. He could not let him wear something like that outside. No matter how many times he'd done so in the past.

Pacing through the disturbingly large closet, he picked out several things, only to put them right back with a shake of his head. He'd never really cared what he wore, let alone what someone else did... 

Eventually he settled on a white, long-sleeved shirt with a lattice stitch going from the elbows to the wrists for the upper part of the outfit. With shaky hands, his slid Sahn-Re's jacket from his shoulders and then lightly gripped the bottom of his tank top. 

When the guy refused to even lift his arms to help remove the shirt, En-Ti made a face and grabbed one arm, raising it to wrap around his neck. He then took the other and did the same. 

Sahn-Re didn't hesitate to take advantage of the situation and steal a deep kiss as En-Ti awkwardly struggled to get the shirt off of him. He finally managed to duck under his arms and yank the shirt at the same time while stepping backward. 

Blowing out a frustrated breath, En-Ti straightened and tossed the shirt aside as his eyes rose to Sahn-Re's bare chest. He was panting quietly from the kiss, the rise and fall motion holding his attention as if he were hypnotized by it. 

Sahn-Re walked forward and began to lean up for another kiss, thankfully snapping En-Ti out of his daze. He leaned to the side and grabbed the shirt he'd picked out, then yanked it down over Sahn-Re's head. 

The guy looked like one of those inflatable arm-waving machines for a moment as he squirmed into the shirt. When his head popped out of the top hole, a scowl already furrowing his brows, En-Ti couldn't help but grin a little. 

"You are a brute." Sahn-Re grumbled as he turned and hurried from the closet, not giving En-Ti a chance to give him the boring pair of tan slacks he'd found shoved far into the depths of the little room. 

"Wait! I'm not done!" He shouted after him before running to catch his wrist right as he got into the hallway. 

Sahn-Re spun on him, poking his chest with a finger. "We're going to be late." He grumbled. "Your phone is in there, too." He added, making En-Ti look back toward the room, hesitant to let Sahn-Re go. 

"But you said that I could dress you..." En-Ti said, his voice growing more and more quiet as he spoke. 

His shoulders slumped a bit and he averted his eyes to the floor after a few seconds of silence, his normal shyness slipping in. "Hey..." Sahn-Re nudged him, but En-Ti just released his wrist and ran his hand through his own hair. 

Sahn-Re disappeared toward the bathroom a moment later, leaving En-Ti to lean against the wall with a worried frown on his face after he'd quickly fetched his phone. He didn't have to wait long, though. Sahn-Re appeared beside him after only a minute or so. 

En-Ti glanced at him. Just a quick glance at first, but when he realized what he was wearing, he couldn't help but smile a little. He very much liked seeing his sweatshirt on his boyfriend. It was a little big on him, but that made it even better. 

"You can't go out like that, either." Sahn-Re said as he reached up and pulled a dark red sweater down over his head. 

When he'd finished sliding his arms through the sleeves, En-Ti reached forward and wrapped Sahn-Re up in his arms, tugging him tightly against his chest for a hug. 

He felt Sahn-Re's sleeve-covered hands on his shoulders before a kiss lightly touched his cheek. "I love you. Let's get going." Sahn-Re whispered as En-Ti let him pull away, only for Sahn-Re to take his hand and tug him toward the front door. 

They'd been band-mates for years, and friends for even longer, but as he watched the guy happily lead him outside, he couldn't believe that it had taken him so long to see them as a possibility. 

 "What's that look for, En?" Sahn-Re asked as they paused just inside of the open doorway. 

En-Ti tilted his head, running his eyes from the guy's shoes, up to his eyes. He liked what he saw. He really did. His lips quirked up again at the thought and he leaned forward, pressing Sahn-Re against the doorjamb easily with his body. 

"You." He replied, his lips brushing against Sahn-Re's bangs. 

"No one else?" Sahn-Re asked with an uncharacteristically quiet tone to his voice as their eyes met again. 

En-Ti shook his head, replying with his own whisper before they headed out. "No one else."