Vol 6 Chapter 56

Kapros poured water from the refrigerator to bring to Je-hwan. Je-hwan was earnestly typing on the laptop connected to the computer. Though his finger movements were impressively fast to the point of being invisible, what was more surprising were the glasses he was wearing.

"Here... water."

Though he felt bad interrupting when Je-hwan seemed deeply concentrated, when Kapros patted his back, Je-hwan stiffened his shoulders and immediately turned his head. The glasses were visible head-on.

"Thanks."

"Why are you wearing glasses?"

It looked so unfamiliar that it was like seeing a different person. Perhaps because his features were so distinct, just wearing glasses changed his impression considerably. When Kapros had seen him in the morning, he had thought Je-hwan and computers really didn't match, but seeing him like this made him think differently.

"Slight astigmatism."

Je-hwan answered calmly before drinking all the water brought to him. His face looked quite serious as he started typing again. Though Kapros hadn't noticed until now, he thought Je-hwan must really like computers as he sat idly watching the monitor whose contents he couldn't understand.

'Surely he's not really trying to ruin my computer.'

Though he was worried, since he didn't know anything about what he was seeing, all he could do was observe Je-hwan's face. It felt quite interesting as he hadn't had much experience watching someone else's face while they were seriously concentrating.

Tightly closed lips and pitch-black eyes whose thoughts were hard to read. When his mouth was closed like this, he was certainly handsome enough that it was hard to understand why he was sitting here in Kapros's house. Kapros had never really thought other good-looking guys were handsome before because Jeong Seung-jo had been so good-looking, but lately, seeing people like Jin Je-hwan and Jung Min-hoo seemed to be unintentionally broadening that standard.

'Then conversely, wouldn't these guys feel embarrassed being seen with me?'

After typing various things for a while, Je-hwan opened his mouth while keeping his gaze fixed on the monitor.

"Bored?"

"No, not really..."

As Kapros hedged, not wanting to say he had been thinking well enough by himself, Je-hwan looked over and smirked.

"There's something bothering me. Once I handle this, the rest can wait until later."

"...You're saying you'll do this again later?"

To Kapros, it seemed Je-hwan had either truly fallen in love with his computer or was determined to ruin it. While Kapros was questioning this, Je-hwan quickly typed something in English and, seemingly finished, looked at the monitor for a moment before nodding and turning off the computer.

"Done."

"Just what are you doing to my computer..."

As Kapros muttered with a frown, Je-hwan took off his glasses and reached out his hand. Thinking incredulously that this guy was asking him for help getting up when he himself sometimes had trouble with balance, Kapros took his hand only to be suddenly pulled forward.

Then before he could say anything, a hand came up to pull his neck and their lips met.

"..."

As Kapros felt a tongue brushing against his closed lips, trying to push in, he raised his stiff hand to push Je-hwan away but hesitated at a sudden thought.

'Could this be the start of the contact test?'

That was why Je-hwan had come in the first place, and thinking about it, that seemed right. Though the wet tongue licking his lips wasn't a particularly pleasant feeling, Kapros slowly relaxed the arm that had been pushing against Je-hwan's shoulder and parted his lips.

Je-hwan, who had been languidly keeping his eyes closed beyond their pressed lips, opened them as soon as Kapros parted his. While seeing his own face reflected in those eyes, Kapros thought about how this was what it felt like to meet eyes across a distance of barely a few centimeters.

Je-hwan closed his eyes again as his tongue invaded past the boundary of parted lips. The sensation of that tongue wrapping around and intertwining with Kapros's passive one, then separating and intertwining again felt strange. The wet sound of mixing fluids made his head spin. What had at first felt like just an external invasion gradually began to make his chest tingle as time passed.

'Somehow...'

Remaining passive in the entanglement felt somehow unsatisfying and uncomfortable. After hesitating, Kapros purposefully put strength into his tongue and moved toward Je-hwan for the first time. Je-hwan hesitated for a moment as if surprised, then tightened his fingers that had been resting on the back of Kapros's neck.

That moment's sensation encouraged Kapros as well. Unlike just before, it felt better than expected to have the other person following his movements this time.

As Kapros began clumsily entangling Je-hwan's tongue first, Je-hwan lowered his hand and slipped it under Kapros's shirt near his waist, lightly caressing his bare waist.

"Nh..."

When Kapros stiffened his waist from the ticklish sensation, Je-hwan, seeming to take this as acceptance, moved his hand even deeper up along his spine. An unbearably shivering sensation ran through him as Je-hwan stroked down his back.

"Hah."

Trembling, Kapros grabbed Je-hwan's forearm and pulled his kissing face back, causing liquid to drip from between their wet lips.

"Haa, haa."

Je-hwan kept his hand still where it was while being held. But looking down from this position, Je-hwan wasn't in such a composed state either. The collar of his clothes was disheveled, and his black eyes gleamed through his messy bangs.

"Why..."

"Wait..."

To Je-hwan's dissatisfied voice asking why he had stopped, Kapros said to wait a moment while he assessed his body's condition. Though he wasn't showing signs of excitement as clearly as Je-hwan, his body had definitely gotten quite hot.

Compared to thinking it would feel unpleasant before trying, the situation was better than expected - no, it felt good enough that they could continue like this. Though there wasn't absolutely no resistance, it was much less than the tingling sensation. However, it felt concerning that if he gave in here without any self-restraint, he would be no different from a beast.

'What should I do...'

While Kapros was pondering this while sitting on top of Je-hwan, Je-hwan twisted his arm free from Kapros's grip and pulled his waist close again.