After the events of that day, the boys surprisingly weren't awkward with each other, however they were all extremely insistent on avoiding Giwook. They all agreed to not turn this into something complex, it was just the six of them having some fun one day when they were bored. 

Despite the agreement, two certain members continued to flirt with each other. Since Dongju had kissed Hwanwoong that day, Gunhak had become very insistent on mentioning it to Dongju. Every time, it made the shorter boy blush. Gunhak would always whisper something in his ear and then leave. None of the other members knew what he whispered, and they were pretty sure they didn't want to know. 

One afternoon, Dongju and Gunhak were left alone in the Oneus dorm. Dongju sat anxiously, knowing that Gunhak had probably been waiting for this opportunity. 

"Dongju." Gunhak said calmly, frightening Dongju. Gunhak sat beside Dongju on the sofa, making the latter feel awkward being so close to him. Usually, it wouldn't be a problem, but Dongju didn't feel the same about Gunhak since the other had started flirting with him. Gunhak wasn't just a friend anymore. 

"Y-yes?" Dongju replied, unintentionally stuttering. 

"Will you help me with something, Ju?" Gunhak asked, interlocking his fingers with Dongju's. Dongju gulped. 

"What is it?" Dongju asked, almost shaking with anticipation. 

"I just need some help on some of the new choreo. Can you help me?" Gunhak asked, making Dongju sigh partly out of relief, partly out of disappointment. 

"Sure, hyung. But isn't Hwanwoong better for that?" Dongju commented. 

A smile spread on Gunhak's face as he squeezed Dongju's hand. 

"I love it when you call me hyung." Gunhak commented, looking Dongju in the eye. Dongju felt the corners of his lips begin to raise, and so did his heart rate. 

"Are you going to help me, then? I feel more comfortable with you than Hwanwoong." Gunhak said, smiling as Dongju went red when he realised he had been staring. Dongju nodded, standing up and walking to the door of the dorms. 

"Yeah, do you know if the practice room is free?" Dongju asked. 

Gunhak held Dongju's wrist, pulling him towards him until they were only inches apart. 

"I was thinking you could teach me here. I'd prefer more… privacy." Gunhak explained, a smile playing on his lips. Dongju rolled his eyes. 

"Privacy, hm?" 

Dongju took his phone out of his pocket, handing it to Gunhak. 

"Just put on whatever you were struggling with and we can start." Dongju explained, and soon enough there was music blasting through the dorm, and the two were dancing their part of the choreography. 

The song came to an end and Dongju turned to Gunhak. 

"Which part are you struggling with? It seemed perfect to me." Dongju commented, bringing a smile to Gunhak's face. 

"I don't know, actually. I just seem to lose concentration." Gunhak said, taking a seat on the sofa. Dongju sat next to him, more comfortable to be close to him than before. 

"Why is that?" Dongju asked, genuinely curious. Gunhak smirked mischievously. 

"You always seem to distract me, Ju." Dongju rolled his eyes, even though his heart felt like it was beating out of his chest. 

"That's so cheesy." Dongju commented. 

There was silence, then Gunhak spoke up again. 

"Dongju." He placed his hand under Dongju's chin and their eyes met. "Do you understand what I've been saying to you lately?" Gunhak asked softly, but his voice still managed to make Dongju nervous. 

"I- I think so." 

"If you just want to leave that day in the past and hope that Giwook doesn't have PTSD, then that's fine." Gunhak said, and a smile appeared on his face, "But if not… I want to see what Hwanwoong and Keonhee said was so special." Dongju bit his lip as blood rushed to his face, making his face go pink. 

His hands were shaking slightly, but Dongju tried to be confident. With one hand on Gunhak's neck and the other hand snaking around his waist, he leaned in, not parting his gaze from Gunhak's until the last minute, when he closed his eyes. 

When Gunhak closed his eyes, he felt Dongju's soft lips against his own. His lips moved slowly but beautifully, and Gunhak had never felt anything like it. He was sure that he must have more kissing experience than Dongju, but now he was beginning to doubt that. 

Gunhak's hands travelled down to Dongju's waist, and he pulled the smaller boy onto his lap. Dongju gasped quietly into Gunhak's mouth as the older boy pulled their bodies closer together. Gunhak parted from the kiss for a moment. 

"Just tell me if you want to stop." Gunhak whispered. Dongju shivered from the feeling of Gunhak's hot breath against his neck. He nodded in response, connecting their lips again. 

Dongju ran his tongue over Gunhak's bottom lip and Gunhak took advantage of the younger boy's now open mouth. He slid his tongue into Dongju's mouth as his hands lifted his shirt. They separated as Gunhak pulled Dongju's shirt off and the latter leaned forward, his fingers undoing the buttons on Gunhak's shirt. 

Gunhak smirked as he watched Dongju eagerly take off his shirt and discard it to one side, leaving them both shirtless. He leaned back in, nibbling Gunhak's bottom lip as Gunhak's hand came to the front of Dongju's jeans. 

"Wait." Dongju said, out of breath. Gunhak waited. "I'm a virgin." Gunhak smiled, pecking Dongju's lips again. 

"So am I." Gunhak admitted, "Would you rather take it slower?" Gunhak asked, and Dongju nodded sheepishly. 

They left their shirts off, since Dongju insisted, and Dongju leaned against Gunhak's chest. Gunhak leaned down and pressed a kiss onto Dongju's forehead, making the younger boy flush red. 

Then the door creaked open. 

"I've had enough of this household." Giwook sighed, closing the door and leaving as quickly as he had entered. Dongju and Gunhak looked at each other for a moment, before they both burst into laughter. 

"Don't laugh!" they heard from the other side of the door, "I'm telling Yonghoon-hyung!" They both stood up quickly, throwing their shirts back on and preparing to chase Giwook. 

They followed him across the dorms, until they reached the Onewe dorms. They were exhausted from chasing him, breathing heavily as they begged him not to tell Yonghoon. 

But when the Onewe dorm opened, only one person was in there. 

"Sup bros?" Harin asked as he lay across the couch watching RuPaul's Drag Race without any Korean subtitles. 

"Where's Yonghoon-hyung?" Giwook asked, much to Gunhak and Dongju's protest. 

"I don't know. I think he told me where he went, but I wasn't listening." Harin admitted, his eyes still glued to the TV. Giwook sighed. 

"Everyone in this dorm is either gone or useless!" Giwook exclaimed. 

"Hey, I'm the only one here- oh." Harin said, realising that he was the one being useless. 

Giwook took his phone out of his pocket, ringing Yonghoon's number and dialing. 

"No!" Dongju protested, but it was too late. 

"Hey Giwookie, what's up?" Yonghoon asked. 

"I caught Dongju and Gunhak-hyung snogging in their dorms." Giwook said, a mischievous smile on his face. Gunhak visibly winced. "And they were shirtless." Giwook added, just for the emphasis. 

There was silence, then Yonghoon laughed. He laughed. 

"Don't worry about it Giwookie. I already knew from Dongmyeong. I forgot to speak to them, I will when I get back." And he hung up. Just like that. 

"What- how does Dongmyeong-?" Gunhak began, but he stopped when he saw Dongju's guilty face. 

"I- I kind of vented to him. About you. Talking to me. And about how I felt. I didn't think he would tell anyone." Dongju admitted. 

"Don't worry, Ju, it was an accident. I spill everyone's secrets, you should know that by now." It was Dongmyeong, and he walked past them and into the Onewe dorm, sitting on top of Harin's legs to watch RuPaul's Drag Race with him. And then he winked at Giwook, and Giwook's face paled. Only he knew what that meant. 

Dongju, Gunhak and Giwook all shared a glance. 

"I give up. What have I got to lose?" Giwook sighed, marching over and pressing his lips against Dongmyeong's. Harin wasn't bothered by it in the slightest. Gunhak and Dongju watched in shock. 

"Well, I guess all secrets are spilled now." Dongmyeong smiled.