Brotherly Love - Part 6
Title: Brotherly Love - Part 6
Pairing: Doojoon / Hyunseung / Junhyung, 2junseung
Rating: PG (for this chapter)
Summary: Doojoon, Hyunseung and Junhyung were brothers. Truth was, they were in a very complicated relationship.
A/N: This is getting a little longer than I thought, toooo long. So, the next part will be the last ^^
Doojoon was halfway though his punishment period when he couldn’t take it any longer. He was slowly going insane and his brothers weren’t a big help at all. No, they made it worse. They seemed to enjoy torturing him and leaving him high and dry. Doojoon was frustrated, to say the least but he couldn’t do much about it either. He was a man, a tough man, so he took all in stride and made the best out of the situation (although it didn’t give him that much satisfaction.) Unknown to him, both Hyunseung and Junhyung were planning something interesting behind his back.
*
“Hyung ~ can you help me with this?” Hyunseung said with so much sweetness, Doojoon’s head immediately turned around of its own accord.
“I can’t seem to get this fix.” Hyunseung twirled turned around to show his back with the tangled strings on his favourite apron.
Doojoon inched closer to help to untangle those stubborn strings.
“Thank you Doo ~” Hyunseung purred and gave Doojoon a peck on his cheek.
Doojoon leaned closer to Hyunseung, his shoulder touching Hyunseung’s. His fingers were busy but so were his lips and nose. He wouldn’t want to admit it but he missed Hyunseung’s scent, a lot. While his brain was trying to figure out how to tie a knot, he bent closer to Hyunseung’s head and inhaled deeply.
“Oh ~ that wonderful smell of lavender with a tinge of buttermilk and honey. I bet his skin smells the same. I wish - “Doojoon’s thought was interrupted by Hyunseung’s giggle.
“Doo? Stop it. It tickles!”
“Oh?” Doojoon unconsciously stepped back and Hyunseung took this chance to turn around and face Doojoon.
“You were breathing near my neck. You know how ticklish I am, especially around my neck.” Hyunseung pouted.
Doojoon just smiled widely, not looking the least bit apologetic.
“Sorry, couldn’t help it.”
Hyunseung continued to pout but he eventually shrugged it off.
“Thanks for tying for me Doo. Now get out of my kitchen. I need to cook.” With that said, Hyunseung continued from where he left off. He picked up the knife and started chopping some carrots (A/N: I hate carrots but I have no idea why I automatically typed carrots)
Doojoon walked away quietly but in the end, opted to lean against the kitchen door to look at Hyunseung’s back while he cooked.
*
“For goodness sake, why are we doing this again?” Doojoon gripped a whole lot of his hair and banged his head on the table.
Junhyung sighed. “For our project you dumbass. Concentrate, will you?”
Both of them lapsed into silence, the only sound audible was the sound of Junhyung chewing on his pencil.
Doojoon looked up to stare at Junhyung. He was concentrating hard, with his pursed lips and piercing stare. Doojoon chuckled lightly and continued his observations.
“Oh ~ how I wish to run my thumb against his puckered lips and stare into that dangerously dark and mesmerizing eyes and -“
“Hey, Doo. Are you alright? Yoohoo ~ “ Junhyung waved his hand in front of Doojoon’s face. That seemed to snap Doojoon back to reality.
“Huh? Oh, yeah. I was just - day dreaming.”
Junhyung’s hand stopped midway and he was tilting his head.
“Need help?” Junhyung’s eyes crinkled with a smile.
Doojoon grabbed hold of Junhyung’s hand and intertwined their fingers.
“Please?”
Junhyung merely nodded, his smile never leaving his lips.
Doojoon managed to understand a tiny bit more, with Junhyung standing (close) behind him. A smile crept over his lips as he felt the warmth radiating from Junhyung’s body.
*
Hyunseung and Junhyung were in the living hall, talking as soft as possible so as to not to wake Doojoon up. Doojoon was sleeping with his mouth wide open, hair flying everywhere and his back leaning against the chair. It looked like the chair was going to tilt back at any moment.
“I think he’s handling the punishment really well.”
“Yeah, considering that he’s the horniest of us all.”
“Oh, really? I think you can be horny as well when you feel like it.”
“What? That’s not true Seung!”
“Shhhhhhh!” Hyunseung hastily covered Junhyung’s mouth with both of his hands.
Junhyung reached up to remove Hyunseung’s hands and stuck out his tongue.
“He’s been a good boy and I think we should cut him some slack.”
“Although -“ Hyunseung continued. “He was being a little touchy today.”
Junhyung snickered.
“Yes, he was. At least he didn’t try to do anything else though.”
Hyunseung nodded.
They both looked at each other, a sinister smile adorning their lips.
“Time for us to be hunters instead.” Junhyung said with excitement clearly in his voice.
“Doojoon will be our best prey and - ” Hyunseung said.
“The finest wine.” Junhyung finished.
“You’re sick.” Hyunseung snickered.
“So are you.” Junhyung retorted.
*
Doojoon felt something wet dripping on forehead, the cold liquid flowing down his cheek and on to his neck. He opened his eyes slowly and tried to lift his right hand to wipe off that annoying substance on his face but he realized then that he couldn’t. Realization soon dawned on him that he was tied up to a chair. His eyes opened wide and he looked around frantically.
“Seung? Jun?” Doojoon screamed out of panic.
His bedroom door opened slowly and Doojoon craned his neck to see who was walking in. To his surprised, he saw Junhyung walking in with Hyunseung following not far behind.
“What - what are you guys doing? Untie me!” Doojoon struggled against his bounded wrists.
“Not yet Doo. Not just yet.” Junhyung walked to the side of the room while Hyunseung waltzed in till he was in front of Doojoon. Hyunseung bent down ever so slightly, fingers caressing Doojoon’s cheek.
“It’s time for your final punishment.”
hohoho ~