LG Chapter 63

Chapter 63

「Me: Slept well~~ Just woke up」

「Noeul: Run over here! Wear a scarf because it’s cold today」

「Me: You stay under the blanket. I’ll wash up quickly and go. The package?」

「Noeul: Not here yet TT」

Perfect. He would pretend to have just woken up, receive the package, and leave it in a nearby subway locker. Kyungsoo tracked the package location every minute, trembling with anxiety. As he was walking with the Cheon Noeul rabbit in his hand, he suddenly noticed a bakery with a sweet smell. The white cake on display inside seemed to be saying ‘hello’ to Kyungsoo.

“…”

When he came to his senses, he had already fallen for the corporate trickery aimed at Christmas. A cake in one hand, and a doll in the other.

“This much should look like a present, right?”

Kyungsoo shrugged and hurried towards Noeul’s house. Just then, there was a delivery truck right in front of the building. The driver was moving boxes with a hand truck. It was obvious that the problematic package was there. Kyungsoo, convinced, approached the delivery driver and said.

“Hello?”

“Yes?”

“I’m from 1004 and I was just leaving, but I’m busy, so could I take the package now?”

“Ah, yes. 1004… let’s see… Ah, here it is. What’s the name?”

“Cheon Noeul. The phone number is…”

While Kyungsoo was impersonating Cheon Noeul and attempting to steal the package, the elevator doors inside the building opened with a ding. Noeul, wearing a bright yellow hooded sweatshirt pulled low over his face, was huddled against the cold as he exited the building. And…

“Hyung?”

“…?”

Kyungsoo’s expression hardened as he raised his head at the voice of someone who shouldn’t be there. Why are you here? Kyungsoo stared at Noeul with his mouth agape. Time seemed to have stopped.

“What…? Hyung washed up really fast? Did you fly here?”

“…”

No, this is bad. This is really bad.

“Here you go, 1004.”

“T-thank you.”

Kyungsoo finished signing the receipt and reluctantly trudged towards Cheon Noeul. Noeul smiled brightly and said.

“Wow, my package is here.”

“…”

“Let’s go open it quickly.”

Damn it.

“By the way, do you like my gift?”

“…You should be thankful I only have two hands.”

He couldn’t pinch his cheeks even if he wanted to, since he was carrying a cake box in one hand, and a package and a doll in the other. Noeul quietly shut his mouth as if he would be hit, and Kyungsoo moved his reluctant feet with the expression of someone being dragged away. He left an awkward comment for the delivery driver to hear, “Ah, I left something behind, so I can’t help it,” and boarded the elevator.

“You have a well-rested face.”

Say it’s because of my gift! Tell me you like it! …Noeul’s eyes were sparkling as if he were saying that.

“I had a nightmare. It felt like there was one more person in our house…”

“Honestly, you like it, right?”

Noeul took a step back towards the corner of the elevator, avoiding Kyungsoo, and asked.

“…It wasn’t something I’d throw away.”

Kyungsoo said honestly. He didn’t like it that much, but he thought it was a decent gift the more he looked at it. He also liked seeing the guy’s face as soon as he woke up this morning, and he could tell that it was a gift he had put some thought into, so he thought he should let it go this time as a hyung.

“What. That’s all the reaction I get?”

“What more of a reaction do you want?”

“Then just give it back.”

“What? Who takes back a gift they gave! It’s mine now!”

Kyungsoo shouted reflexively, and Noeul’s lips curved upwards in an arc.

“Okay, hyung does everything.”

Geez, you like it, that’s for sure… Noeul smiled and pressed the door lock password and opened the door. As soon as Kyungsoo followed him inside, he casually threw the package into the living room. The moment the box fell on the soft rug, Kyungsoo grabbed Noeul’s cheeks and kissed him.

“…”

“…”

Noeul’s face turned bright red from the sudden kiss. Seeing that face, Kyungsoo also felt embarrassed for no reason, cleared his throat, and turned his head. Noeul touched his lips with his hand and shyly mumbled.

“Hyung, what are you doing in broad daylight…?”

“It’s my heart…”

“Then do it one more time…”

“Get lost…”

At that, Noeul sighed deeply and said.

“So I was going to pretend I didn’t notice that hyung threw the package in the living room and kissed me on purpose to distract me…”

“…?”

As soon as Noeul said that, he moved faster than ever and picked up the package that had fallen in the corner of the living room. There was a rattling sound inside.

‘No!’

Kyungsoo belatedly took off his shoes and ran towards him, but Noeul had already picked up the package, gone into the bathroom, and locked the door.

“Hey, come out!”

“Ah, why is there so much tape on this. I don’t have a knife here.”

“I said come out!”

“I can’t come out even more because hyung’s like that! I’m… scared!”

Scared? Kyungsoo took a deep breath and tried to calm his pounding heart.

“Noeul-ah, I won’t say anything, so come out right now before you get it.”

Kyungsoo whispered softly against the door, and Noeul’s answer came back in the same kind tone.

“Kyungsoo hyung, what is this…?”

“…It’s not!”

“I asked what it is, what do you mean it’s not…?”

Damn it, did he open it? Already?

“Hyung!”

The door opened with a click. Noeul, with flushed cheeks and a excited expression, peeked out. The box was already disassembled, and he held a fur handcuff in one hand and a red blindfold surrounded by a white border in the other. Kyungsoo’s face turned bright red in an instant.

“Hooray! Christmas Love Event A Set!”

“Ah, damn…”

It was the name of the product that was on the main page of the website. He didn’t know why they even included a postcard.

“What are you going to do with this? Do you want me to use it, or were you planning to use it on me?”

Kyungsoo couldn’t hear a single word Cheon Noeul was saying. Kyungsoo was biting his lip, his face and neck red with shame.

“Hyung bought it, right?”

Should I just brazenly say that I didn’t buy it to use it with you and leave? No, if he did that, he knew what kind of reaction he would get. ‘Then who did you buy it to use it with? Is there someone else besides me? Why are you saying that!’ …Something like that. So it seemed better to just be honest.

“Yes, I bought it! Throw it away if you don’t like it!”

“No! I always liked the Christmas… ah, Love Event A Set! This!”

“Please don’t read the product name!”

“I like that hyung comes in strong from a weird angle. Who gives something like this for Christmas…”

“Anyone listening would think you gave something normal.”

“Ah, I like it so much! But were you really serious about this today?”

“…”

“Okay, let’s use it once!”

Noeul smiled and handed the unwrapped items to Kyungsoo, and then his gaze moved to the cake that was casually placed on the floor. He laughed again, making a “pfft” sound. It was the face of someone who was going crazy with happiness at this situation.

“Oh, what should I do…”

“What.”

“What are you going to do to a clueless and blind young me, with my hands tied?”

“…Huh?”

“You deliberately bought my favorite flavor of cake so you could smear cream on me and lick it off, right? Ugh, since when have you had such a dark heart to eat me up… Ouch! Why did you hit me!”

He’s asking for a beating. Kyungsoo murmured in a trembling voice due to shame. Noeul, seeing Kyungsoo’s face red with embarrassment, closed his eyes tightly and held out his hands.

“Here, quickly handcuff this clueless me.”

“Ah, please. Noeul-ah. …I can’t do this.”

“What are you saying.”

Noeul laughed in disbelief.

“I still remember, you know? Don’t you remember what came out of hyung’s bag from the first day, saying something about a special experience for me? It was really unusual…”

Of course, it wasn’t like it didn’t happen…

“But even then, your face was really my type, so I couldn’t say anything, hyung should really be grateful for your face.”

“…”

Cheon Noeul doesn’t seem to know that he’s saying what he should be saying. Who’s the one who’s been charming people with their face? Kyungsoo muttered words he couldn’t bring himself to say out loud, and awkwardly gripped the handcuffs tightly.

“Your hands are cold.”

Noeul wrapped his hands around the hands that had been exposed to the outside while carrying the items. ‘So, shall we lie down somewhere warm with me? Please, that’s my wish!’ Kyungsoo stared intently at Noeul, who was trying to tempt him by saying all sorts of things. The light brown eyes were looking straight at him. It felt like a sweet chocolate scent would waft out if he smiled sweetly. Noeul’s hands, which were fiddling with his hands, were very warm.

‘Like spring.’

Whenever he’s with Cheon Noeul, he always thinks that things will work out somehow. Come what may.

Click.

The furry handcuffs made a metallic sound and were fastened to Noeul’s wrist. Noeul looked down at his wrist, making an “oh” sound, and then looked up at Kyungsoo.

“…What are you looking at?”

“Hyuuung…!”

Cheon Noeul, touched by the fulfillment of his wish, rushed at Kyungsoo with shining eyes. He kissed him all over his face, annoying Kyungsoo. In the end, Kyungsoo, tormented by him, struggled to break free. It seemed like it would take a little more time to restrain even the remaining hand because of the pouring kisses.

“Ugh…!”

His red lips swelled slightly from the constant stimulation. A soft tongue licked and sucked inside his mouth. The yellow hoodie that Noeul was wearing was lying haphazardly under the bed. Kyungsoo’s face lowered and lightly kissed Noeul’s neck.

“Ah, yeah.”

Noeul was more sensitive than usual and turned his head, flinching at even a small kiss. His fair body was flushed and red. He wasn’t planning on playing along this seriously, but unfortunately, it was unavoidable since he wasn’t an eunuch. Seeing Cheon Noeul, his eyes covered and his hands tied, struggling and focusing only on his movements, it would not be… human if he didn’t get hard.

The rattling handcuffs on his wrist turned red, visually pleasing Kyungsoo very much. He felt stupid for being excited by such trivial things. …I don’t know what I’m doing in broad daylight. But he liked it. Kyungsoo pressed his lips together tightly and lowered his hand to Noeul’s stiffly erect penis. He traced the shape from the bottom with his fingers, came up, and pressed down on the wet tip. Noeul trembled, panting, as stimulation was applied with only a single layer of underwear between them.

“Ugh, ah, no. Hyung…”

“Haa…”

Kyungsoo straddled Noeul, who was exhaling moist breaths, looked down at him, and tried to gather his senses. Should he use them often in the future? Was ‘Hyung’ supposed to sound this sexy? And the moans were very… very delicious. If he said these words out loud, Noeul would definitely tease him, calling him a perverted old man, but he had no words other than delicious.

The handcuffs jingling at his wrist visually pleased Kyungsoo very much. He was a fool to be getting excited by such a trivial object. …I don’t know what I’m doing in the middle of the day. But I like it. Kyungsoo closed his lips tightly and brought his hand down to Noeul’s stiffly erect penis. He traced the shape from the bottom with his fingers, came up, and pressed down on the wet tip. Noeul trembled, panting, as stimulation was applied with only a single layer of garment between them.

“Ah, euung, Kyungsoo hyung… don’t touch there, heok…!”

Noeul made a distressed face, exhaling hot breaths, after being forced to pull back from the verge of ejaculation several times. Cute guy… Kyungsoo opened his eyes to a taste he had never known before. He didn’t think he would ever get tired of looking at his lover, who couldn’t do anything about it and was anxious because of him.

“Hyung, please…”

His voice was teary. He was pleading desperately while catching his breath. But Kyungsoo wasn’t someone whose heart would be softened by a plea like this…

“Heuk, my wrist, my wrist hurts too much…”

“What?! Ah, it hurts?”

He thought it would be soft because of the fur, but at those words, he looked up at the guy’s hand, which was tied to the head of the bed with a string. His wrist seemed a little red. He could have endured it himself, but Noeul was overly dramatic and a weak guy who whined even with small pains.

“Wait, just a minute…!”

Noeul sniffled and sobbed. Was he crying because it hurt? What to do! Kyungsoo found the key on the floor and quickly picked it up. When he untied the string that had been wrapped around his hand and unlocked the handcuffs, he was able to find that his white wrist was swollen a little.

“Are you okay?”

He asked, raising the blindfold that was covering Noeul’s eyes above his head. His still hard penis rubbed against Kyungsoo’s thigh. Noeul slightly lowered his freed hand and pinched his thigh hard. Tears welled up reflexively, and Kyungsoo’s eyes wavered, thinking that Noeul was crying.

“Hey, don’t cry…”

“Heuk, I’m not crying.”

His wrist had already regained its color, and Noeul was busy squeezing out tears while continuing to sniffle falsely. Kyungsoo, flustered, repeated the word sorry while grabbing those Noeul’s cheeks, unable to calm down.

“I didn’t know it would hurt that much. I’m sorry, were you very surprised…? It’s really… the first time I’ve used this kind of tool… Noeul-ah, I’m really sorry.”

Will he feel better if I do this? Kyungsoo brought the handcuffs dangling from the corner of the bed, put them on his left wrist, and asked.

Click, as the sound of the locking device could be heard, he almost burst out laughing. But Noeul, knowing that he would be scolded twice as much if he laughed here, put his forehead on Kyungsoo’s shoulder and said.

“…Then put on the blindfold too.”

“Will you stop crying then?”

“Yes, completely…”

Kyungsoo stroked the back of Noeul’s head, answered, “Okay,” and kissed him on the lips as if to soothe him. Noeul couldn’t hold back any longer and pouted his lips, but Kyungsoo, having pulled down the blindfold himself, unfortunately couldn’t confirm that expression. Noeul’s hands, which were full of excitement, trembled.

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