Chapter 23 - DongJong - J (1/1)

He was still a back dancer for one Korean boy group when they met for the first time. His name was Sungjong and was a teenager with problems that only teenagers have. One of these problems was the lack of girls who want to date him. There was no physical or mental problem with the boy, he was even too handsome for someone his age, and he was smart. Dongwoo wasn’t sure why the young lad even had that problem to begin with, so he decided that he was going to help him in any way possible. But of course, he didn’t tell him that he was actually gay.And of course, the older boy didn’t know that Sungjong was gay too.-----------One night, after the performance at Mnet , Dongwoo was going down the stage and saw the younger boy with his hands in his pockets, patiently waiting for someone. Maybe him?He was wearing black jeans that were super tight and Dongwoo couldn’t help but look at the boy’s crotch. Not bad, he thought, not bad. The white shirt, slightly tugged in his jeans was making him look like a model, a very good-looking one.“Sungjong, what are you doing here?”“Waiting for you”“For me? You want to ask me something? You could have done it through the phone…”“No, it’s something I want to tell you in person!”Dongwoo smiled and nodded.“What is it? You look really happy!”“Good news! Well, for me that is”“What? Did you finally beat that boss at the end of the game you love playing?”“No”“Hmm… you found an awesome restaurant that have your favorite type of food?”“No, even better!”“Come on, spill it out, I am curious as fuck!”“I … have a boyfriend!!!”Dongwoo’s smile faded.“C-congratulations! Do I know him?”“Yes! He is one of the back dancers! His name is Myungsoo, but people call him L cuz of Death Note, you know, that character…”And Dongwoo didn’t let Sungjong finish his sentence. He was pinning him to the nearest wall, with his lips over the young boy’s ones. He was holding his head with his hands as if he was holding something that could be easily broken. And Sungjong was something like that. He was naïve, innocent and a really nice boy. L was a playboy and Dongwoo knew that from the very beginning. But now, when he knew that he was Sungjong’s boyfriend, that made him mad, so mad that he lost his rationality and did what he’d always wanted to do- kiss Sungjong.His lips felt so soft and fluffy. The younger boy didn’t respond at first, he was even pushing the other away, or at least was trying to, but in the end- gave up. Dongwoo was too strong. And the kiss, from just a peck on the lips turned into a heated make out session. Dongwoo’s tongue was inside Sungjong’s mouth, roaming around it, as if searching for something that he lost there, maybe his sanity?Sungjong was blushing madly, but he was enjoying the kiss. He put his hands around the other boy’s waist and hugged him tightly. This, Dongwoo took as a sign to go even deeper.He ran his hand through Sungjong’s hair and pulled it at the end, earning a quiet moan from the latter. Dongwoo smirked and decided that he couldn’t stop himself anymore. He picked Sungjong up and let the younger wrap his legs around his waist. He was carrying him like this, without stopping the make out session. But then…He actually realized that they were still in the music show building. Dongwoo looked around and saw the staff staring at him and whispering between each other. He sighed and let Sungjong go. Sungjong stepped on the floor and looked confused at the older one. Dongwoo told him to look around and Sungjong blushed. He tried hiding his face but it was too late.Dongwoo found that action too cute and couldn’t resist kissing his cheek.“What were you saying about your boyfriend?” asked Dongwoo while they were walking hand in hand around the music station.“What boyfriend?” said Sungjong and giggled.“Me, of course…”That comment made Sungjong blush and look down embarrassed.“Oh, are you embarrassed? Don’t be. If you get all shy just from this, I have no idea what you’re going to do at my place.”Now Sungjong was red as a tomato and tried looking everywhere but at Dongwoo.‘Well, this is going to be fun…’ thought Dongwoo and squeezed even tighter Sungjong’s hand.