It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 256: I’m getting distracted because Seojun’s pecs are so visible

Chapter 256: I’m getting distracted because Seojun’s pecs are so visible

Dongwoo and Seojun went off to the gym. It was a famous gym in the area and had a lot of members.

The membership was also expensive, they said.

Dongwoo wore a handles top and shorts since it was still pretty hot outside. And working out in such hot weather was going to be a lot of work.

He would sweat a lot, that was for sure.

"How did you even know this place?" Dongwoo asked Seojun. "Haven’t you been in Korea for like... Four months?"

"Well, I couldn’t go on without exercising from time to time." Seojun said. "Usually, back in Italy, I had my own gym room so I didn’t bother going to the gym."

Dongwoo darted his eyes, remembering the huge house they used to live in by themselves. Of course, there was more than enough room for gym equipment.

And yet...they left all that, just to come to Korea and be with him.

It was still so unbelievable that he found himself wondering sometimes.

Seojun, seeing Dongwoo spacing out, flicked his forehead.

"Ow, what was that for?" He asked, rubbing the spot Seojun had flicked.

"I was just bringing you down to Earth," Seojun said, laughing softly. "You were thinking of unnecessary things again, weren’t you?"

"Not unnecessary things." Dongwoo said, looking away.

"Oh really?"

"Yes really." He folded his arms. "How would you even know if what I’m thinking is unnecessary or not?"

"Hyung, you start twisting your lips and then you furrow your eyebrows as if searching for something when you start wondering about things that are too hard for you to understand." Seojun said, "And anything that’s too hard for you to understand is classified as unnecessary so let’s not think of the unnecessary things." He smiled.

Dongwoo watched him smile and suddenly blushed. Realizing this, he quickly looked away, hiding his face.

"Don’t smile so close to my face." He said, hiding his face. "There are people around us."

"Hm, should I interpret this as you not wanting others to see my smile or...?" He leaned closer and whispered in his ear. "... you’re afraid you’ll get hard from seeing me smile."

Dongwoo gulped, his eyes trailing down from Seojun’s face to his pecks and he shut his sinful eyes.

"No!" He gently pushed him away but his hands got to feel the thick yet soft muscles underneath his shirt.

No, this was risky.

He quickly took his hands back and took a few steps back.

"You... Don’t do that." He said and Seojun laughed. ’He wasn’t wrong about that second part. I just might get hard.’

The manager of the place, whom they had been waiting for finally arrived and started speaking with Seojun. He was a buff tanned Korean with a sexy gothe on his chin.

He looked happy talking with Seojun, and Seojun seemed to enjoy their conversation as well.

Dongwoo pursed his lips. He was close enough to hear what they were talking about but his eyes were strictly fixed on Seojun.

He bit his lip but immediately realized what he was doing and looked away.

He needed something to divert his attention from Seojun.

He just might get hard from watching him too much. Guess he had become a full-fledged pervert.

’I’m getting distracted because Seojun’s pecs are so visible. I need to get a hold of myself.’ he slapped his cheeks lightly.

Seojun stole a glance at him and saw him slap his cheeks so lightly, even when he was blushing hard. It was just so adorable, and he smiled.

"A friend of yours?" The manager asked.

"Not your concern."

"Aish, you still know how to keep things between yourself and yourself." The manager said, slapping his notepad against Seojun’s chest. "Loosen up."

Dongwoo was still trying to calm himself and his raging desire and stop himself from grabbing Seojun’s pecs.

But wait, they were at a gym to exercise. What was he going to do once he saw Seojun doing pushups and letting his pecs shake with each movement he made?

Just imagining it... Dongwoo pinched his nose and started fanning his face with his other hand.

No way. Was he going to see it for real? That hot scene?

He didn’t think of himself as an exercise-loving person, but if the guy he loved was exercising and showing all that sexy pose with sweat dripping down his ski,n, then...

"Um, Seojun," Dongwoo called, stepping closer to him.

"Hm?" Seojun looked down at him.

Dongwoo, though trying to act completely normal in front of the stranger standing close to Seojun, could not help his discomfort.

"Well..." he led Seojun to the corner and glanced at the manager, wondering if he could still hear them from that distance. But to be cautious, he said, "Bring your head down a bit." Seojun complied, bending his head down a bit and Dongwoo stretched to whisper in his ear. "I have a problem."

"What problem?" Seojun asked, equally in whispers.

"I..." Dongwoo felt awkward, and his ears flushed as he confessed, dragging his shirt down to cover his lower half, "I’m hard."

Seojun’s eyes shot open. He was just teasing him earlier. To think he would actually get hard. But why though?

"How?" He asked and Dongwoo beat his chest.

"You’re asking me how? It’s because of you." He said.

"Me? But I haven’t done anything yet." Seojun defended, still whispering.

"Do you have to do something first? You’re in my mind, and you’re doing pretty much damn everything there." Dongwoo said and sighed, covering his face. "I’m a pervert, I know. Just... Do you know where the restroom is? I’ll take care of it myself."

"Haha, why would you need to take care of it yourself when I’m right here?" He asked, his lips curling up in a smirk.

Dongwoo looked at him and then gasped, realizing what he meant.

"Oh no. Let’s not do that. We’re in public." Dongwoo said.

"Don’t worry. I’ve got that covered." He said and stood straight, turning to the manager who was waiting for them to be done. "I’d like to use the private training room today." He said, and the manager took that as a signal to step closer.

"Well, you always use it when you come around," he said and glanced at Dongwoo. "...but won’t you introduce me to your little friend? It’s kinda rude, you know?" He said but Seojun grabbed Dongwoo, pulled him to himself, and said,

"Thank you for the compliment."

Dongwoo looked up at him, wondering if he was really not going to do any introductions.

"And also, he’s not a simple ’friend’." Seojun added and walked away with Dongwoo, letting the manager think whatever he wanted to think.