[M] Possession (1/1)

Possession |pəˈzeSHən|the state of having, owning, or controlling something Myungsoo's apartment. no one's POV. “When will your parents and Mon Soo visit you?”“I don’t know. Do you want apple juice?”“I want coffee”“I don’t have it.”“Let’s go buy it.” Sungyeol began to walk to the door. ‘He shouldn’t have invited me if he knew he’s out of coffee.’ He thought.“Yah! I have it okay! It’s cappuccino though.”“It’s okay” he gave Sungyeol the mug. And kept on staring as if Sungyeol was an animal at the zoo or something.“You know, too much coffee is bad for your health.”“Are we seriously talking about my health now?”“Just saying okay. Do you want to watch a movie? Hoya lent me some”“What is it?”“Horrors and a romantic comedy”“Romantic comedy please” Sungyeol begged… He knew he would be sleeping with Myungsoo anyway since it’s a sleepover. But no. He wouldn’t risk himself. “It’s stupid”“What?” Sungyeol asked.“The movie.”“They ended up together though”“I know, but she keeps her feeling to herself and saw him doing bunch of random girls for months. She could’ve just spare the heart break by saying the truth at the first place”“If she does. The writer should’ve just changed the title from ‘No Strings Attached’ to ‘There’s a String Attached’ and the duration will not be 2 hours, it will be 20 minutes instead. Stop talking I want to sleep”“I’m not sleepy yet. You drank that coffee how could you feel so sleepy.”“My system no longer recognizes caffeine.”“You have an extremely long legs you know” Sungyeol opened his eyes and turned himself toward him.“Can you please shut up and go to sleep?”“No seriously. You have long legs. And such a slim waist” he began to eyeing the latter from the tip of his toes (under the blanket) to the top of his head.“Yah! Stop looking at me like that!” then he moved closely to Sungyeol“And you have a big doe eyes. Say who.”“What?!” Sungyeol snapped. ‘This is ridiculous.’“say who. Please just say it”“Who.” Myungsoo laughed frantically.“HAHAHAHA YOU LOOK LIKE AN OWL. HAHAHAHAHAH YOU SOUND LIKE ONE TOO.”“Ya! Kim Myung Soo! Shut up!” Sungyeol put his hand on Myungsoo’s mouth to stopped him from laughing. But Myungsoo grabbed his wrist struggling to yank it but failed miserably. He kept on doing that and Sungyeol pulled my hand back laughing along with him. They looked at each other. And Myungsoo leaned on Sungyeol. This time. His lips burned, his skin shiver when Myungsoo touched his waist, all the way through under his shirt. Roamed around his body. Sending chills all over the place and down under. They made out until Myungsoo found his way to Sungyeol’s inner thigh. He was pretty sure there’s no way going back now. They didn’t want to go back anyway. Myungsoo’s other hand was holding Sungyeol’s wrist, then he saw his scars.“What happened to your hand?” Myungsoo asked.“What?”“These. What are these?!”“Sungjong’s cat scratched me.” He lied.“Oh. How many time was it?”“How many time?”“Yeah. There is a lot of it. Woolimy is a bad kitty.” Sungyeol smiled. He had lied on his best friend’s nose and he had no idea Sungyeol lied.“2 times.” Then Myungsoo kissed his scar.“This is for, the first time he scratched you.” Then he kissed it again.“This is for the second time.” Then he kissed again.“This is for you.” Then he kissed again. Trailed all his kisses up to Sungyeol’s neck and ended up on he lips. Sungyeol smiled in those kisses. He knew it wasn’t the right thing to do. But he knew it too well that he loved this guy. And he wanted this moment to stay the way it is.“I want you.” Myungsoo whispered in between their kiss.“Then do me  ‘He took my virginity’ -------------------------------------------- Hours later, Myungsoo and Sungyeol laid side by side, fingers intertwined, limbs tangled.“I’m sorry.”“Huh?”“I hurt you didn’t I.”“A bit.” Sungyeol bit his lips. “But it felt good too.”“Good. It’s nice to know you felt good.” Myungsoo looked at the latter, and touched his cheek. Sungyeol then looked back at him.“Have you done this before?”“What?! No! You’re my first.”“Yeah? Don’t lie to me Kim Myung Soo. You did me too good.” Sungyeol chuckled when Myungsoo punch his hand lightly.“I’m serious!”“Okay okay. I believe you okay.” His hands started to play with Myungsoo’s finger. “So.. What now Soo?”“What?”“Us.”“What about us?”“Best friends don’t do each other. They don’t kiss each other the way we’ve been kissing.”“oh..” Myungsoo stared at Sungyeol’s hands. Which was holding his hand so tight. “I don’t know too. All I know is. I don’t want you to leave me. I want you. I want you to be with me forever. Sometimes I want you to be mine.”‘Mine.’“Myungsoo… I…” Sungyeol struggled with his tears.“But I don’t want to mess things up. What if I get your heart broken? What if I hurt you? It will be so hard to patch things up. So, I don’t know either.“ Sungyeol could feel his heart clenched.“But at least we’ve tried. At least…”“I know. Do you want to try?”“Excuse me?”“Try with me.”“You do know, I’m not an ordinary guy. You know I won’t be able to…”“Sush. 'At least we’ve tried' you said.” Myungsoo kissed him.“Myungsoo… I… you know I am disabled.”“You can perfectly walk.”“It’s not what I meant.”“Like I care. At least you’re mine now.” ‘Mine’ -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- hello again! double updates today. :D still the italic sentences are Sungyeol's mind. Thankyouu for subscribing and commenting. let's be friends! :D I'm sorry if there are any grammatical error or typos. I've proof read it though. Rated M, just incase. I'm sorry for those who were waiting for smut. I'm not good at it. :(