It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 293: Dig your nails in my flesh. Scar me

Chapter 293: Dig your nails in my flesh. Scar me

The next day, Sunday, Dongwoo asked Minwoo to come over since he didn’t have any major plans, and they could go out to get a coffee and maybe buy a few things.

Dongwoo was always letting the twins go out and buy the things they needed. He had grown very dependent on them and though they weren’t complaining, he felt he would get too lazy if he let them continue to pamper him.

Minwoo looked at the time. He had an hour left before the appointed them but... How was he going to meet up when his entire body was a mess?

His entire body had hickeys. From his neck to his back, to his chest, and even his legs were all bitten red.

And not only that, he couldn’t feel his waist properly.

He was so proud of himself for being able to withstand having even the most extreme sex but... Last night... They had done it way too extremely towards the morning and he was only able to sleep when the clock struck 6 A.M.

Was it because he was drunk that he just wanted to keep going?

No, it was more than that.

But seriously, even dogs in heat wouldn’t go so wild but their bodies just kept needing each other. Just after a round, they would get water to drink and wet their parched throats but then they would go at it one more time.

That one more time escalated quite well as he didn’t end there.

They tried a lot of positions, and even when they decided to just end things at some point and take a bath, they would get aroused, being under the shower together, and then they did it in the shower.

In one night, Minwoo could proudly say he tried 27 sex positions and with just one person too.

He glanced at his side at Sungho who was still sleeping.

He was so sturdy.

And just as Sungho had left his bite marks all over his body, he did not fail to dig his fingers in his back and bit him quite well too.

Yeah, he was a model and his body was important. He shouldn’t be flawed like that... But could you blame him?

The sex was just so wild and good that he lost his mind.

And he could still remember Sungho’s words when he first hesitated.

He wanted to dig his fingers in his back but he wanted to also be restrained, thinking Sungho might need to work with his body bare the coming week.

Sungho noticed he was hesitating and said,

"You can do it."

"What?"

"Dig your nails in my flesh. Scar me."

(How romantic)

"Leave your markings and make me feel the burning sensation on my skin." He said. "And don’t worry. I’m off work this entire week so," he smirked devilishly, "...you can just do whatever you want with me."

And from there, Minwoo’s consideration flew out the window and he painted his body with his nails and teeth, letting out his moans and biting down when he felt too intense.

Minwoo watched Sungho sleep and softly brushed his hair off his face.

He looked so handsome. His eyes were just so... Sexy.

Then, his phone rang and he made sure to check the caller ID before answering.

It was Dongwoo.

Ah, he wondered if Dongwoo was calling him to remind him of their plans. If he was, what sort of excuse would he give?

It was past twelve already.

"Hello," he answered softly, afraid to wake Sungho with his voice.

"Minwoo," Dongwoo called. He was lying in bed, in between the twins, with his hand on his forehead, and he said, regrettably. "I’m so sorry, but can we change the time of our meeting?"

Minwoo heard this and was more than glad because he knew he couldn’t be ready in an hour either.

"Yes, why not?" He said. "But what happened? Are you busy?"

"Well," Dongwoo darted his eyes, having no memory of what happened the previous night, and said, "I overslept."

Though he had no memory, his body definitely remembered what happened. He was ravaged till he could no longer feel his waist.

Why was he never able to recollect his memories after drinking?

He hated that he would be the only one who didn’t remember what happened.

"I understand." Minwoo said, chuckling to himself. "But don’t worry. I overslept, too, so we’re on the same boat."

"Really?" Dongwoo asked. "Ah, I never got to ask. How did you get home?"

"Sungho picked me up." Minwoo answered straight out and Dongwoo’s eyes slanted as his lips curled up in a sky grin.

"Oh? So, you finally admit it." He said but Minwoo was not going to say any more of that and instead, he said,

"Let’s set up a new time." He said. "How’s six o’clock in the evening? We can have dinner and maybe walk around. I know a place where we can see the stars."

He talked like he was making plans for a warm event and Dongwoo smiled, feeling the warmth in his voice. He nodded and said,

"I’d like that."

"Then, I’ll see you then."

They cut the call and Dongwoo decided to sleep a little bit more. He was exhausted.

’Ah, I should probably tell him about what the Doctor said. I think I’m ready to try it out too. Therapy.’

Minwoo dropped his phone and turned his head to find Sungho staring at him with his sharp yet warm eyes.

"You going somewhere later?" He asked, drawing Minwoo closer to kiss his cheek and Minwoo nodded.

"Yeah, my Hyung and I are going to have dinner later."

"Dongwoo?"

"Yes?" Minwoo answered out of habit, thinking he was calling out to him, and then immediately realized he wasn’t trying to call him. "Yes." He answered properly. "Yes, it’s Dongwoo Hyung."

"Hm, you two seem to be getting along. I’m happy for you." He said, smiling softly and Minwoo’s heart skipped a bit.

He blushed but hid his face under the sheets and said,

"Thanks."

His heart was still beating strangely and he thought,

’What’s wrong with my heart? Is it broken?’

(No, I believe this is the part where you realize that you like Sungho. But well, he hasn’t experienced liking someone before so he would never know)

"Are you gonna get out of bed now?" Sungho asked but he shook his head and snuggled under the sheets.

"Not yet. My body needs to heal."

Sungho laughed and held him in his arms.

"Then heal like this."

This was new. Why was he acting so touchy-feely after coming back? Did he miss him too?

Then, Minwoo’s phone started ringing.

He picked it up, thinking it was Dongwoo calling to add a bit more information on their date but once he saw the caller ID, he muted his phone and placed it down.

"Aren’t you going to answer?" Sungho called but Minwoo shook his head and hugged him.

"Nah, it’s just spam."

He lied. It was actually his father calling but answering his call would only ruin his mood.

He was worried, though.

He remembered their conversation and the reason why he decided to drown himself in alcohol.

The last thing his father said before cutting the call was,

"Your mother’s worried about you. Come home this Friday and... Bring your brother with you."

And that was when he realized their parents had finally decided to rain on their happy lives.

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