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The ground beneath Zhenya's feet began to shock making him held onto the man infront of him tightly. Why is Kwon Taekjoo acting this way?
"C'mon Taekjoo." He attempted to pull the man away to run but was stopped as Kwon Taekjoo pulled his hand away from his grip. The russian man felt a crick in the back of his neck due to being under pressure. "There's no time to continue being stubborn." Zhenya's persuasive actions made Kwon Taekjoo snap.
"What do you not understand you bastard?! I said i picked my job over you do you not understand that?" Zhenya froze
Right...
Who did he think he was to make Taekjoo pick between him and his passion?
He tried reaching for the korean man's hand to help ease his overly active heartbeat, his eyes were wide open and his hands were trembling. Please let me at least hold you once again.
"Don't fucking touch me and leave." His arm falls limp as well as his head. His eyes are burning along with his nose, he feels his chest tightens in emptiness.
"Taekjoo..."
Zhenya jolted awake, his vision bursted with the subtle sunlight from their floor to ceiling windows. He looked around and saw no brunette man next to him in bed.
"Taekjoo?" He franticly looked around the room and saw nothing. Zhenya stood up and walked downstairs and called for Kwon Taekjoo.
He searched around the whole mansion and the more he gets near finishing the more anxious he gets. Where is he? Was it not a dream? Those thoughts made Zhenya bit his fingers. He existed the house without a coat or jacket, despite the cold weather he continued searching around the exterior of the house, still no Kwon Taekjoo.
Zhenya's breathing hinched.
He turned his head to look around at his surroundings but he somehow could not spot the korean man he was looking for. Where is he? He clenched his fist and bit his bottom lip.
Zhenya could feel his chest hurting and his breathing became heavier. Just as he was about to scream his lover's name he heard a call behind him that made him come to a halt.
"Zhenya?" The man turned and saw Kwon Taekjoo standing with his fur coat on resting his shoulders. "What are you doing outside without a coat?"
As if his feet's has their own brains, they walked towards Kwon Taekjoo as he desperately called for him. "Taekjoo.." Zhenya clinged onto the older man tightly leaving Kwon Taekjoo confused by his sudden odd gestures.
"Did something happened?" Kwon Taekjoo asked while leading Zhenya back inside the mansion. Kwon Taekjoo helped him brush off the snow on his hair and clothes, he sighed and gave Zhenya a soft punch on the chest. "What the hell do you think you were doing outside without any warm clothing? You're freezing."
Kwon Taekjoo practically dragged the other man in the living room infront of the fireplace, he grabbed the blanket that was laying on the couch and pushed Zhenya to sit down. He used the fluffy blanket to wrap around Zhenya then grabbed his hands blowing his warm breath onto them, he rubbed his own hands together and pressed them on Zhenya's hands.
"Haa..this kid really."
As he continued warming up the younger man he couldn't help but notice the bizarre expression on Zhenya and it started to make him worry. He softly grabbed Zhenya's face and faced it towards him but even then Zhenya remained unresponsive and just looked forward, as if he was zoning out.
"Zhenya? What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?" Kwon Taekjoo asked worriedly.
Zhenya finally blinked after what felt like hours, he held onto the warm hands that was on his cheeks and let out a long exhale. He leaned downward and onto Kwon Taekjoo's shoulder and hugged onto his body like a child.
"Just had a bad dream this morning." He admitted making Kwon Taekjoo nod in understanding.
The korean man moved to sit on top of Zhenya and played with his hair, he moved his flattened bangs and placed a kiss on his forehead. "Do you wanna talk about it?" Zhenya shook his head 'no'.
The other man didn't respond and just kissed him, that alone gave Zhenya the reassurance he needed. He felt Kwon Taekjoo rocking his body onto his as their kisses gets deeper and rougher. Zhenya's big hands crawled up in Kwon Taekjoo's back, tracing his fingers up on his spine.
"Whatever it is that you dreamt about, i can make you forget it." Kwon Taekjoo teased making Zhenya chuckle.
Kwon Taekjoo's bangs were moved to the side by his finally smilling lover. It relieved him seeing Zhenya finally smilling again, his heart getting flustered by his beaming and gorgeous face. Before responding to Kwon Taekjoo's previous words Zhenya pulled him to lick his lips.
"Let's see what you got Mister." Kwon Taekjoo grinned.
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