RFT 22

After Cheon Sa-hyun disappeared into the bathroom, Do Ye-jun stared intently at the front door.

‘Should I leave? Should I just get out of here now…?’

Every single cell in his head began a fierce debate. The biggest point of contention was whether he could survive if he left like this.

Cheon Sa-hyun had clearly told him to wait. He had even told him to stay the night. It sounded like a suggestion, but in reality, it was a demand.

And since he had already done enough things to rub Cheon Sa-hyun the wrong way, it would be dangerous to make him any angrier.

So far, Cheon Sa-hyun had never truly lost his temper with Do Ye-jun. However, Do Ye-jun knew from the novel what happened when Cheon Sa-hyun actually got angry.

“…Let’s just stay put for now.”

He reached a tentative conclusion to wait and see.

In truth, the fact that he hadn’t moved a single muscle since Cheon Sa-hyun disappeared meant the conclusion had already been decided.

Do Ye-jun stood up with a sigh. He headed toward the bedroom and began poking around aimlessly.

He opened drawers and looked at expensive-looking ornaments that he had previously only glanced at.

He couldn’t learn about [unauthorized copy]Cheon Sa-hyun through such superficial things. The visit our siteman lived a life that [Read on Read BL Novels]was perfectly crafted, like a painting.

Do Ye-jun quickly lost interest and sat on the bed.

And a moment later.

“You… what is that?”

Do Ye-jun froze the moment he saw Cheon Sa-hyun coming out of the shower.

“What’s wrong?”

The reason was simple: the pajamas Cheon Sa-hyun was wearing were identical to the ones Do Ye-jun was wearing.

Do Ye-jun looked down at himself for a moment. Then he looked back at Cheon Sa-hyun. After glancing back and forth, Do Ye-jun muttered under his breath, “Crazy….”

The part about buying him new pajamas and telling him to change had all been for this.

“They’re pretty, right?”

“……Yeah.”

After the initial shock, Do Ye-jun soon accepted it.

Since he wasn’t planning on going outside in these clothes anyway, he figured it was fine.

“……But am I sleeping here?”

He hadn’t thought about this when Cheon Sa-hyun told him to stay the night, but there was only one bed in Cheon Sa-hyun’s house.

Of course, it was a large king-sized bed, so it wouldn’t be too cramped for two adult men, but….

“Why?”

“Sleeping together is a bit…. isn’t it too early…?”

He had started to ask if sleeping together was a bit much, but he quickly pivoted. It was because he saw Cheon Sa-hyun’s expression hardening in the meantime.

Do Ye-jun’s survival instinct set its radar on high alert.

“We slept together before.”

“That was…! I was drunk then….”

“Still, if we did it once, there’s no reason we can’t do it twice.”

That and this are different! he wanted to argue strongly, but looking into Cheon Sa-hyun’s eyes, it seemed too late to persuade him.

“Then I’ll just sleep on the sofa….”

Instead, Do Ye-jun tried to find another way to escape the bedroom. However, Cheon Sa-hyun was faster, wrapping his arm around Do Ye-jun’s waist.

“Aaah!”

Letting out a shriek, Do Ye-jun was pulled straight into Cheon Sa-hyun’s embrace. His body, pulled in so helplessly it was almost bruising to his pride, landed right between Cheon Sa-hyun’s legs.

Since leaning back would put him directly against Cheon Sa-hyun’s chest, Do Ye-jun sat bolt upright, stiff as a board.

And for Do Ye-jun’s sake, Cheon Sa-hyun kindly leaned his upper body forward to press close to him. Burying his nose in the crook of Do Ye-jun’s neck, Cheon Sa-hyun took a deep breath.

“Hyung, you smell just like me.”

“……That’s because we washed with the same things.”

Do Ye-jun answered in a voice that sounded like he was gasping for air. Cheon Sa-hyun’s voice vibrated through his own body as if it were coming from within.

“This feels really good. Do you feel it too, Hyung?”

“Huh? Uh… well…. The scent is nice.”

“Really? Then you must have always thought I smelled good, Hyung?”

“……Yeah.”

Since there was no reason to lie, Do Ye-jun answered honestly. Cheon Sa-hyun had a naturally good sense for everything.

Descriptions of his pleasant scent appeared constantly in the novel, and it was the most intuitive fact Do Ye-jun had noticed the moment he first met him after falling into this world.

“I’ll get you the same set as a gift. Then we’ll keep smelling the same.”

“……I don’t think it suits me.”

Do Ye-jun didn’t put much thought into the scents he wore. When buying shower products or perfumes, his only rule was that they shouldn’t make his nose or head ache.

Still, he knew for sure that Cheon Sa-hyun’s scent didn’t suit him.

He was a person who felt comfortable in jeans and a hoodie, while Cheon Sa-hyun was a person who wore knits and slacks.

Actually, after meeting Cheon Sa-hyun, he had bought a few knits to look more mature, feeling self-conscious since he was older.

Conversely, Cheon Sa-hyun had bought a few cute, pastel-toned hoodies.

They had met a few times wearing each other’s styles, and every time, Do Ye-jun felt one thing….

Cheon Sa-hyun looked good in anything, while he looked awkward, as if he had stolen someone else’s clothes.

“What are you talking about? It suits you well, Hyung.”

“…You’d say I look good even if I were wearing rags.”

When it came to Do Ye-jun, Cheon Sa-hyun’s standards had long since lost all objectivity. Perhaps unable to refute that, Cheon Sa-hyun changed the subject by rubbing his face against Do Ye-jun’s neck.

“Can I bite you?”

The problem was that the direction of the conversation had gone horribly wrong.

“What…?”

Before Do Ye-jun could say no, Cheon Sa-hyun suddenly bit the nape of his neck.

“Ah!”

Because he bit harder than expected, Do Ye-jun let out a scream, his shoulders shaking. Goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Before he could push Cheon Sa-hyun away, a hot tongue touched his neck.

“Crazy…! Why are you licking it!”

Do Ye-jun writhed in horror. Cheon Sa-hyun pulled his face away with a smirk.

“I was curious what you tasted like.”

“…….”

Why did those words sound so chilling?

If a tiger licks another tiger, it’s grooming; but if a tiger licks a rabbit, it’s just hunting.

Do Ye-jun felt the terror of becoming prey. The thought dominating his mind was that he was about to be ‘eaten.’

Do Ye-jun covered his neck with his hand, fearing he’d be bitten again. Cheon Sa-hyun burst into laughter at the desperate sight.

Then, he began to slowly slide his hand inside Do Ye-jun’s pajama shirt.

“Hiek…!”

A strange moan escaped Do Ye-jun’s lips. He struggled desperately, grabbing Cheon Sa-hyun’s wrist as it fumbled around his waist, trying to pull it away.

But Cheon Sa-hyun was so strong that he showed no intention of letting go, leaving Do Ye-jun to make whimpering sounds.

“Does your stomach hurt? Why are you whining like a sick puppy?”

Cheon Sa-hyun took advantage of the gap to push further in, slyly.

“It, it doesn’t hurt…!”

Do Ye-jun denied it, desperately pushing his arm away. However, Cheon Sa-hyun ignored the pleading touch and spoke.

“Do you know the skin inside here is really soft, Hyung? It feels great.”

“…It doesn’t feel great for me…!”

“Is that so?”

At Do Ye-jun’s words, Cheon Sa-hyun suddenly flipped him over. In the confusion, they ended up sitting face-to-face, and Cheon Sa-hyun grabbed Do Ye-jun’s arm and pushed it inside his own clothes.

As a firm yet smooth texture touched his palm, Do Ye-jun recoiled and clenched his fist tight. Cheon Sa-hyun laughed as if it were amusing.

“Why? Are you going to hit me?”

“Ah, just…! Let go…!”

“It’s unfair if only I get to touch. So I’ll let you touch me too.”

It wasn’t unfair at all, but Cheon Sa-hyun kept insisting. His captured wrist was starting to ache. Do Ye-jun reluctantly opened his clenched fist.

Then, the warmth of skin touched his palm. Simultaneously, he could clearly feel the shape of well-defined muscles.

He has this, and he felt good touching my stomach, which has nothing?

Since he had never had them himself, this was the first time in Do Ye-jun’s life that he had touched abs. Perhaps because of that, he unconsciously moved his hand across the ridges of the muscles, tracing the lines with his fingers.

For some reason, the muscles grew harder as he did. The grip on Do Ye-jun’s wrist loosened. Cheon Sa-hyun let out a low rumble in his throat.

Realizing his mistake, Do Ye-jun quickly pulled his hand away.

“Ah, I just touched them because abs are fascinating. I don’t have any, so I was curious….”

He began making excuses that no one had asked for. Cheon Sa-hyun thudded his forehead against Do Ye-jun’s shoulder. Then he shook his head. Cheon Sa-hyun’s messy hair scattered, tickling Do Ye-jun’s neck.

“Ah…. I did it so Hyung would feel good, but why am I the one feeling good?”

He whispered softly. Do Ye-jun felt the fine hairs on his body stand on end. His body began to tense up on a completely different level than before.

He certainly hadn’t had a stomachache earlier, but now his stomach began to churn as if it were twisting.

Cheon Sa-hyun wrapped his arm around the back of Do Ye-jun’s head and stroked it gently, just like someone petting a cute puppy.

“You can touch more.”

Although he had pulled his hand away from the skin, Do Ye-jun’s hand was still trapped inside Cheon Sa-hyun’s pajamas.

Coming to his senses late, Do Ye-jun tried Read on Read BL Novelsto withdraw his hand, but Cheon Sa-hyun stopped him. [stolen content]He lifted [unauthorized copy]his head from the shoulder and their eyes met.