(This song just reminds me of Sahn-Re for some reason lol and sorry, no R stuff :P)

Stretching on his belly beneath Tay-Yun's blankets, Teller felt his backside throb uncomfortably, reminding him of what they'd done after skipping the party the previous evening. It had been for Ello so they'd been asked to come, of course, but he just hadn't felt up to it right then. Probably because of all the reporters Tay-Yun had warned him would be there, just waiting to ambush him for an interview. 

Coming back home early to have sex probably wasn't the best back up plan, though. 

Granted, that hadn't really been what they'd intended to do, but it just sort of happened. He'd been curious and honestly, quite smitten with Tay-Yun after watching him perform right in front of him for over an hour. Thankfully, he'd been more than gentle and absolutely sweet. The lube helped, too. Quite a bit. 

"Hello, sweetheart." 

Tay-Yun's quiet whisper accompanied the sound of him returning to bed and slipping beneath the blankets. Teller was tugged into his warm arms a moment later, happily nuzzling against his chest as  they got comfortable. 

"Are you feeling alright?" Tay-Yun asked as he raised one arm to run the back of his fingers along Teller's cheek, inciting a blush that was thankfully invisible in the dark room. 

Fighting himself to not tuck and hide his face, Teller nodded, his forehead brushing against Tay-Yun's chest. "I think I really like you." He whispered with a small grin on his lips. 

Tay-Yun chuckled, the deep sound reverberating through where Teller's forehead was still pressed against his chest. "I believe you do." He replied. 

"How did the meeting go?" Teller asked after a few minutes of content silence. 

Once the rest of the band had returned later in the evening they'd all had a meeting about how they'd performed and their upcoming shows. That was the reason Tay-Yun had needed to leave after they'd finished enjoying each others' company. 

I really missed him, even for such a short period of time. 

The thought made him shake his head a little in disbelief. 

He's one of your idols, but that doesn't mean that you were literally supposed to fall in love with him. 

His lips turned down into a frown. Another minute passed before he realized exactly why he was suddenly confused. 

I really like him. He told himself, only to feel like that thought wasn't quite truthful. 

"It was fine, but there seems to be something else on your mind, Tel?" Tay-Yun asked as he pressed a few soft kisses to Teller's hair and allowed his left hand to slowing stroke down along his back, ending its journey gently grasping his clothed backside. They hadn't exactly wanted to put their pajama pants back on, but Sahn-Re had a habit of getting into Tay-Yun's room. He knew how to unlock the main entry door and if he had to, he'd go all the way around and up the stairs if he really wanted to bug him. 

I really... He couldn't bring himself to think of the word again. Even though he'd looked up to the man for a long time, he'd only actually known him for less than a month. Can I really fall in love with someone so quickly? His heart hummed happily at his thoughts as he felt himself pulled tighter against Tay-Yun's chest, the gesture drawing his eyes up at the same time Tay-Yun tilted his head down to steal a kiss. 

Perhaps...

"Oh, I think they're doing dirty things in there."  Sahn-Re whispered as he leaned away from pressing his ear against the door. 

En-Ti stood at the end of the hall by the bathroom, a toothbrush hanging from between his teeth as he scowled at Sahn-Re and uncrossed his arms over his chest to hold the brush near his lips. 

"You should be in bed, not snooping around them when they finally get a moment to enjoy themselves." En-Ti said, not even trying to hide his chastising tone. 

Pursing his lips, Sahn-Re walked back to him, meeting his eyes with his own narrowing ones before he reached up and snatched the toothbrush. 

"Not when you're s-" His words died on his tongue as Sahn-Re began brushing his teeth with the brush. He quickly made a face at how much paste was on it, but En-Ti just glared. 

"Why take it when you know I use a lot of tooth paste in the flavor you hate?" He grumbled as he turned back to the bathroom to wash his mouth out. 

Sahn-Re was right there a second later, nudging his head out of the way, making En-Ti lean back up as he filled his mouth to rinse out the foul tasting paste. 

"You are such a pain." En-Ti mumbled as he shoved Sahn-Re aside and leaned back down to fill his own mouth and rinse. 

By the time he'd finished, Sahn-Re was nowhere in sight. He went through the house and finished switching off the remaining lights, since Teller's grandmother had left for her hotel after the concert, Ike and Wan-Nu had both disappeared right after the meeting, along with Tay-Yun, leaving just him and Sahn-Re to watch TV for a little while. He figured no one else was going to be up again till morning.

He thought about checking on Sahn-Re one last time before heading to sleep, but if he was hyper enough to eavesdrop on Tay-Yun and Teller, as well as steal his toothbrush, he was probably fine. 

Shaking his head, En-Ti walked into his room, flicking on one of the black light lamps he had on his desk before slipping into the seat there. 

He wanted to sleep but had to go through his emails  first, since he'd put them off while Sahn-Re had been sick. After about an hour, he'd finished up answering the few he hadn't deleted right away as spam, then got distracted a bit looking up news about their earlier concert. The reviews in general were great, but then it got a bit iffy when the reports swung to Tay-Yun and Teller's relationship. 

The reception of Tay-Yun dating a man wasn't the issue, as En-Ti knew that the public had known he was bi for quite a while since they'd figured there was something going on with him and Mi-Yoh. The reason some of the commentary was negative was because Teller was a nobody American. He looked like a fanboy who had somehow gotten lucky. Add Mimic, the band that had practically lied to all of their fans, onto his resume, and he was definitely not favored by most reporters. 

Running a hand through his hair, En-Ti sighed, going through a few articles before turning his laptop off and just leaning back in his desk chair, closing his eyes on a sigh. It wasn't Teller's fault that he had been a part of Mimic's fall, but he was going to take the negativity from it either way. 

Lifting his arms over his head, En-Ti stretched and yawned. He'd help them out if they needed it, but he had a feeling that Teller had a pretty decent backbone beneath his cautious, shy personality. 

A light weight settled in his lap suddenly, making En-Ti blink open his tired eyes to see the stuffed animal he'd won Sahn-Re at the amusement park staring back at him. 

"Where's your owner? I'm not babysitting. He's enough work to keep an eye on." He said to the toy, tilting his head slightly as if he were expecting a response.

When silence met his ears, En-Ti glanced toward his closed door, expecting to see Sahn-Re, but no one was there. He glanced behind himself as he tugged the stuffed animal off his lap and let it drop to the floor, but again, the guy was nowhere to be seen. 

"Sahn-Re..." He grumbled, about to get up and turn around to hunt the problem child down when he felt arms wrap his neck in a hug. Soft hair brushed against the right side of his face a moment later, drawing a near-silent chuckle from him as he turned his head against Sahn-Re's. 

"You used my shampoo again... you make such silly mistakes when you're just waking up." En-Ti whispered against his ear. 

Sahn-Re mumbled something unintelligible, his head moving slightly to rub against En-Ti's cheek. 

"You should get to bed, and did you take your medicine?" En-Ti asked. 

Sahn-Re was quiet for a moment before he leaned his head back just enough to tilt it slightly and meet En-Ti's eyes.  

"I did." He barely whispered. 

"Oh." En-Ti mumbled back. "Then, you'll be heading to bed now?" 

Sahn-Re hesitated for a moment, then gave his head a slight shake. 

Mimicking the gesture with a shake of his own head and a quiet chuckle, En-Ti turned in his chair until he was able to pull Sahn-Re down into his lap and wrap his arms around him lightly. 

"Then what, pray tell, are your plans for the evening?" He questioned as he leaned over just enough to meet Sahn-Re's averted gaze. 

"Hm?" En-Ti mumbled as he gave him a gentle nudge. 

When his friend finally looked up a little, En-Ti smiled, a hint of mischief in the gesture. 

"You're not very smart, En-Ti." Sahn-Re said quietly, making him tilt his head and blink, thinking that he'd heard him wrong. 

"I'm... not very smart?" He repeated, frowning. 

Sahn-Re shook his head, drawing En-Ti's expression even deeper as he tried, yet failed, to figure out what he could mean. 

"I don't understand. I was valedictorian in high school. Got six scholarship offers for physi-" His words were cut off when Sahn-Re's lips pressed softly over his own, drawing En-Ti's eyes wide from shock. 

The moment Sahn-Re leaned away, En-Ti opened his mouth to speak, but needed two more attempts before he could form actual words. 

"You said... not to do that. You told me not to do that." He mumbled as his eyes darted around nervously, not understanding why Sahn-Re had just done what he'd gotten so angry about earlier in the week. 

When Sahn-Re just rolled his eyes, En-Ti pursed his lips and continued. "But I'm not stupid. I graduated from Seoul National University and am going to return to get my master's de-" His words were cut off again when Sahn-Re leaned up and sealed his mouth with his own. 

The kiss lasted much longer this time, sending a message that En-Ti finally managed to finish deciphering as Sahn-Re leaned back a little. They were both panting quietly, their breath mixing in the air between them. 

When Sahn-Re leaned back in for a third kiss a few moments later, En-Ti relaxed back into his chair, moving his left hand hesitantly to Sahn-Re's slim waist while his right one drifted over his desk until it landed on its target. 

With a slow twist from his fingers, he turned the dim black light off, leaving them both to the darkness.