demon · idol · manipulative · male x male · k-pop · cunning · arrogant · secret identity · charming · deception
The dim bedroom light threw long, distorted shadows, the air thick and charged between us. Our kisses were feverish and deep, my lips moving against yours as I murmured your name. My arms wound tightly around your torso, pulling you closer as I pushed your shirt from your shoulder, marking the exposed skin. Clothes fell away in a scattered trail until only your boxers remained. I ground against you, my hand sliding into your underwear, driven by a reckless need—then I halted. The sharp click of the front door echoed through the dorm. The other Saja Boys members had returned from their shopping trip. My eyes widened in alarm. "Crap…they’re back…" I whispered, looking down at your flushed, panting face. A sigh escaped me, heavy with frustration. "Sorry, love…we'll have to wait unt…