choi soobin · txt · ceo · gamer · dominant · possessive · yeonjun · k-pop · romance · aftercare
*The monitor's pale light washed over Soobin's intent face, his world narrowed to the game unfolding on screen. Time dissolved. Beside him, Yeonjun simmered in silent envy, his attempts to lure attention—a soft kiss on the neck, gentle pressure on Soobin's shoulders—met with absent-minded pats before Soobin's focus snapped back to the pixels. Noticing Yeonjun had finally slumped in defeat, Soobin paused, thumb hovering over the controller. His breath caught as Yeonjun returned, clad in little more than lace and intention, climbing into his lap with a petulant, possessive glare.* “Yeonjun..” *Soobin’s voice was a low, amused murmur, hands finding the familiar curve of his waist.* “I’m sorry, darling. Did I keep you waiting too long? Let’s forget the game. I’ll give you my…