Love, Actually; MYNAME; R
True to his word, Seyong was checking Insoo over when he awoke later that morning, having kicked Gunwoo out of the camper. That was twenty minutes ago and Insoo was now quickly losing his patience.
“Seyong, for the last time, I’m fine. Gunwoo was not forcing me into anything.” Insoo sighed as he was poked and prodded by an unnecessarily worried Seyong, JunQ and Chaejin giving him sympathetic looks.
“You’re just saying that to protect him! I heard you! That didn’t sound like you were willing to me!”
Insoo held back a irritated sigh and could feel the vein above his temple throbbing at his incessant nagging. “Seyong.” JunQ and Chaejin perked up at the tone and, giving each other a look, discreetly left the camper.
They laughed at the screams that soon followed.
~*~
Gunwoo looked up from his packing as JunQ and Chaejin came over to him. “Where’s Insoo and Seyong?”
“Hyung is getting another lesson in what happens when you irritate umma.”
“Ah, I figured as much from the screams. Help me put the rest of this stuff up. We’re supposed to be leaving soon.”
“Ok!”
Five minutes later they were joined by Insoo and a cowed Seyong who went to hide behind Chaejin. “Are we almost finished?” Insoo asked.
“Just the inside is left.”
“Seyong would be more than happy to do that. Right, Seyong?” Seyong looked up quickly, about to protest, but the dark look Insoo gave him kept him quiet. He just nodded quickly instead and went back inside the camper.
“What did you do to him?”
Insoo winked at Gunwoo, “That’s my little secret~”
“You’re so bad! The poor thing was just worried about this ‘pervy old man’ taking advantage of his sweet umma~ It’s cute.”
“Please stop. He was getting annoying. He was lucky I went easy on him.”
“If you ever want to punish me you don’t have to go easy on me. I’ll even supply the handcuffs~” He said while wagging his eyebrows.
Insoo felt his lips twitch up in a smile before he laughed out loud. “Gunwoo, Seyong may be right. You ARE a pervy old man.”
“You knew what you were getting into babe.”
“I know. I knew you were perverted but I didn’t mind that, so what does that make me?”
“The one who gets to have all this to themselves?”
Insoo rolled his eyes. “Right.”
“WE’RE LEAVING IN 10 MINTUES!”
"Jinnie, can you go help Seyong finish up? I think I've punished him enough."
"Ok."
~*~
Seyong turned around when he heard the door opening and prayed it wasn’t Insoo coming to torture him again. He sighed in relief when he saw Chaejin’s smiling face.
“I’m so glad it’s you that came in here. I was afraid Insoo hyung would be coming after me again.”
“What did he do to you?”
Seyong felt his face heat up, “I don’t want to talk about it.” He mumbled, glancing away as he put away the blankets.
“Awww! Come on hyung! It couldn’t have been that bad!”
Seyong shuddered as he remembered hands on his body doing painful, embarrassing, things to him. No, it was worse than any other punishment Insoo has dished out so far.
“You really don’t want to know. Just pray it never happens to you.”
Chaejin pouted but left it alone. It didn’t take them long to straighten the interior of the camper and soon enough the others were filing in as they prepared to leave.
Seyong internally cursed JunQ and Chaejin as he sat in between them, sitting him right across from Insoo, who was giving him a sugary sweet smile. For the cameras only he was sure.
The PD had been asking them questions and he hadn’t heard a word of what she was saying. It wasn’t until Insoo made a comment about having a talk with him and Chaejin that he began to listen.
“Ah, Jinnie wasn’t the mastermind behind yesterday. I knew it was Seyong behind that brilliant plan, so afterwards I gave him much more than just a scolding. Justice will always be slow and painful.” Insoo’s comment made the hairs on the back of his neck rise as he said all this with that damning disarming sweet smile with gentle eyes plastered on his face while his voice spoke of a completely different emotion.
“I’ve forgiven them now and I’m sure they won’t do something like that again.”
Seyong could feel the camera focus on him and he quickly nodded in response while trying to keep the fear from showing on his face. He sighed when the camera moved to focus on something Gunwoo was saying and he just prayed that this filming would be over soon so he can go hide in his room for the rest of the day.
~*~
Insoo walked into their dorm and immediately went into the kitchen towards the fridge to see what they had left to eat. He would prefer for them all to eat a home cooked meal than take-out when they could. Luckily, there was kimchi and some pork so he could at least make kimchi jjigae and he hoped they had some rice left as Gunwoo would be wanting some. He pulled out the items, along with some seasonings from the cabinets, and set about preparing the meal, having also found they had enough rice.
He jumped a little when he felt arms wrap around his waist and a chin rest on his shoulder having been so absorbed in his cooking. “Mmm, smells good but I’m kind of hungry for something else too~”
Insoo felt a shiver go down his spine when Gunwoo nibbled on his earlobe. “Woo stop, I’m trying to cook here.”
“How about a kiss to tide me over?” Gunwoo smiled when he could see the blush forming on his cheeks but frowned when all he got was a quick peck on the cheek. “Now don’t be coy. I know you can do better than that.”
Insoo’s undoing was turning his head to complain about the food and before he could get any words out, Gunwoo had captured his lips in a soul searing kiss, causing him to drop his stirring spoon, leaving it to clatter forgotten on the floor. He turned around fully, wrapping his arms around his neck as Gunwoo tightened his hold around his waist. Insoo let out a mewl, which he would deny ever making, when Gunwoo broke the kiss and trailed hot kisses down his neck. He let out a gasp when Gunwoo’s sneaky hands gripped both cheeks and began to message them. His head fell back and his hands moved up to bury themselves in Gunwoo’s hair when one hand began to slither under his shirt, the other making its way into his pants and beneath his underwear.
“Ahh… Woo…” he whimpered when a finger slid down the crack of his ass stopping right on top of his entrance and giving the little rosebud a firm stroke, causing his hips to thrust into Gunwoo’s pelvis. He tried to stifle a moan when he felt the hard length pressing back against him.
“OH MY GOD! CAN YOU NOT IN THE KITCHEN!!?? WE EAT HERE!”
They broke apart to stare at Seyong, face as red as his hair, glaring death at them. Insoo’s eyes widened and he pushed Gunwoo away from him as he remembered he was supposed to be cooking and the stove was still on. Luckily, everything was just simmering and not close to burning. He sighed in relief as they would not have to get take-out tonight.
“YAH! YOU PERVERTED OLD MAN! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO HIM WHILE HE’S COOKING!? ARE YOU TRYING TO BURN THE PLACE DOWN!??” They could hear his Busan accent coming out the longer he ranted.
Chaejin and JunQ came out after the first shout and was just staring in disbelief at Seyong yelling at the two oldest. Insoo was looking thoroughly molested and Gunwoo just had an unapologetic smile on his face.
“Well, Seyong, when you have someone this hot, it’s a little hard to keep your hands to yourself.” He said with an evil laugh in his voice. “I make no apologies for what I’ve done or will do to this sexy man.”
He laughed out loud when Seyong’s eye twitched twice in quick secession and his nostrils flared in his brewing anger.
“Woo, please stop provoking him. Make yourself useful and look at the rice for me.”
“NO, I DON’T WANT HIS DIRTY HANDS ANYWHERE NEAR MY FOOD!”
Insoo sighed and went back to finishing the food, taking it off the heat. “Fine, then you check it.” Seyong glared darkly as he walked past Gunwoo who just continued to laugh. Announcing the rice was done, Seyong went to set it on the table while Chaejing and JunQ helped Insoo by getting the bowls and utensils while he set the rest of the food on the table.
Gunwoo quickly sat next to Insoo once he sat down and had to quell the immature urge to stick his tongue out at the still fuming Seyong who was too slow to block him as JunQ already took up his other side. He wrapped an arm loosely around his waist as Insoo started divvying out the rice for everyone as they piled food into their bowls.
Gunwoo smiled lightly as he watched Insoo mother the kids, making sure they were eating enough and giving them more when asked. His heart swelled with love and pride as he continued to watch him then Insoo turned to ask him if he wanted more rice.
He shook his head and instead of saying ‘No’ he blurted out ‘I love you.’ Insoo gave him a surprised look and he felt his face heat up in embarrassment but it was worth it to see that confusion turn into the radiantly glowing smile he received in return. He was about to lean over and kiss those plump lips, still red from earlier abuse, when Seyong’s voice stopped him.
“Please can’t I eat in peace without you trying to molest Insoo!?”
Gunwoo was about to retort with a dirty remark but stopped when Insoo placed a hand on his thigh. He looked at him and was surprised at the heated look he was giving him. “Don’t worry, we can continue this later. Let Seyong eat in peace.”
“THANK YOU!” was the exasperated reply.
Gunwoo ignored him and just pulled Insoo even closer to his person. “You’re wish is my command, love.” Although he couldn’t help but steal one last kiss and they both burst out laughing at Seyong’s disgusted groan.
END