Unbeknownst to him, Yoon Seoyul's arm had already enveloped around his waist, pressing it against himself on the bed as he gazed at him with a somewhat glazed expression, his dark eyes as deep as an abyss.
"You really want me to go to sleep?"
"....."
As if he would ever decline the offer of getting to fuck with Yoon Seoyul, but he had other matters on his hands right now. He couldn't fool around in the sheets when he should be working on the core. That's why he had to put Yoon Seoyul to sleep first.
"Ye—"
Before Cheon Areum could even form the word, his head was yanked down by the hand on his head. He was kissed by Yoon Seoyul again, who sucked out the remaining words that Cheon Areum had been meaning to say but forgot as he was kissed silly by Yoon Seoyul. Only when his lips were too swollen and bitten, with Cheon Areum complaining and small whines echoing in the bedroom, did Yoon Seoyul leave his mouth alone.
