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kunzite
said to increase serenity through finding balance and overcoming stressful situations.
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"Jaehyun. Fuck."
Yukhei gasped as Jaehyun bit into his skin, hands fisted in black bedsheets.
"More." He managed to breathe out as the elder fucked into him, his back arching, brushing up against Jaehyun's toned torso.
Jaehyun's lips crashed down on his as he picked up his pace, tongue delving into his mouth, stopping him from crying out.
Yukhei's head was spinning, he had absolutely no idea how this had happened. He was new to the city, just moving here from Hong Kong after signing a contract with a new modelling agency in London. He had had his first shoot with a luxury brand just hours ago, his first shoot with renowned model Jaehyun Jung.
And now he was in bed with him. Getting the very life fucked out of him.
Jaehyun had dragged him out to a club to celebrate his first designer shoot in a new city. Yukhei had just wanted to go home and sleep, but he couldn't say no to an eyesmile as perfect as Jaehyun's. They drank, talked and danced for hours before Jaehyun had him pinned up against the wall, hands firmly placed on his hips as he explored the younger's mouth.
Next thing he knew he was in the back of a taxi, fingers tangled in auburn hair as Jaehyun kissed him.
This wasn't the kind of thing Yukhei usually did. He rarely went home with guys after a night out, nevermind ones he had only known for half a day. But there was something about Jaehyun. He was gorgeous, obviously. He had the most perfect set of teeth and his smile was to die for. Yukhei was drawn to him, he couldn't deny that. Jaehyun had treated him with such kindness, considering models were notorious for being bitchy, especially to the new kid.
He hadn't quite expected to thank him like this, though.
"Lucas, you-"
"Yukhei," the blonde gasped, eyes rolling back in his head as Jaehyun latched onto his neck, "my real name is Yukhei."
"Yukhei." Jaehyun purred, that was so much prettier than Lucas. "Fuck, Yukhei, you feel so good."
"Jaehyun, please, I'm so close."
The elder smiled down at him, hand trailing down his abdomen to grab his neglected cock.
Yukhei let out a strangled scream of the brunette's name as Jaehyun stroked him, ever so slowly. His nails scratched into Jaehyun's back as he sucked a deep red mark into the elder's neck. Let's just hope he didn't have another shoot tomorrow, because he was going to look a complete fucking mess by the time Yukhei was done with him.
He probably sounded pathetic, moaning, panting under Jaehyun as the other model continued to thrust into him, as his thumb skirted over the swollen head of Yukhei's reddened cock. He reckoned he probably didn't look any better, to be fair; writhing around on the mattress. But that was the last thing on his mind because Jaehyun was so fucking good in bed he could barely even remember his own name.
"Jae-"
He was close. Really fucking close. But this felt so, so , fucking good he didn't want it to stop just yet.
"Let go, Yukhei."
Holy fuck.
Jaehyun's voice sent shivers through his entire body, every nerve screaming out at him to just listen to the elder and come already because that's what Jaehyun wanted of him.
He wanted him to come.
So he did.
He came in Jaehyun's hand with a cry of the brunette's name, hoping to god the neighbours wouldn't hear. He was pretty sure this place was detached, right? He couldn't really remember, he wasn't exactly playing realtor when Jaehyun was grinding against him in the back of the taxi.
"God- Yukhei!"
Jaehyun cried out, reaching his own climax not long after, panting as he rolled off of Yukhei and settling back into the warmth of his bed.
Jaehyun turned his head to smile at the younger model.
"Welcome to London."
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Yukhei awoke to the sound of pots and pans clattering. Jaehyun wasn't next to him but he could hear the shower running so he assumed he must be in the bathroom. He sat up, stretching his stiff limbs which caused his head to throb. He really hated hangovers; he hadn't even drank that much. He must just be getting old, his older cousin always said the hangovers began to kick in once you were old enough to drink legally. At least he had no plans today. Hopefully Jaehyun would just let him chill here for a bit; he couldn't really face going home to his flat mates standard fifty questions about where he'd been.
"Jaehyun!?"
He heard Jaehyun's name being called from downstairs. He didn't realise Jaehyun lived with anyone; though, in a house this big it made sense. He heard the name again followed by footsteps running up the wooden stairs.
"Jaehyun, Jungwoo's trying to make breakfast what do you wa- Oh, hi...who are you?"
The figure at the door was a petite blonde - no scratch that - he was tiny. The oversized hoodie he had on that gave him sweater paws and stopped just above his bare knees wasn't helping. He had messy hair, sharp features and wide eyes that were piercing into him from across the room. He was completely adorable, if not a little intimidating.
"Uh, Yukhei. I didn't realise Jaehyun lived with anyone; sorry, this is kind of awkward."
The blonde laughed, showing off a perfect set of teeth.
"Hi, I'm Taeyong, Jaehyun's boyfriend."
All the colour drained from Yukhei's face. Jaehyun's boyfriend? He was sitting, completely naked, in some guy's bed with his boyfriend staring back at him. His boyfriend.
He had to get out of here, but he had no idea where his clothes were, and Taeyong was blocking his only exit. The blonde may be half his height but he could probably kick Yukhei's ass.
The door on the opposite side of the room opened and out stepped Jaehyun, towelling his hair dry, his bare torso glistening. Yukhei's gaze fell to the collection of marks he had left on the younger models collarbones the night before, his eyes hesitantly flickering over to Taeyong who was staring at the exact same spot. Fuck.
"Hey, Angel!" Jaehyun closed the distance between him and Taeyong, snaking his arm around his boyfriend's tiny frame and bringing him in for a kiss. It was as if Yukhei wasn't even in the room.
Taeyong pulled away. "Don't you fucking 'hey, Angel' me, Jung Yoonoh." The smaller boy prodded a finger into Jaehyun's chest as he spoke before gesturing to Yukhei, who was completely frozen in Jaehyun's bed. He wanted to be anywhere but here right now. He would never have come back with Jaehyun if he had known he was taken. He never did shit like this, sleeping with guys he barely knew. Why did he have to pick one that wasn't single when he decided to release his inner hoe? His heart began to race as Jaehyun looked at him, smiling softly.
Taeyong was pissed off, livid even. Yukhei couldn't exactly blame him, he would be lucky if he escaped with just a black eye; the tiny blonde looked like he could pack a punch.
"How could you bring someone back here?" He crossed his arms, eyebrows furrowing as he turned his attention back to his boyfriend, glaring up at the taller boy. "The house is a fucking mess. Text me next time."
Wait. What?
His boyfriend had just slept with someone else and he was more concerned about how tidy their house was? What was up with this kid? Did Jaehyun cheat on him a lot or something?
"My phone ran out." Jaehyun pouted, trying to wrap his arms around Taeyong again, the smaller boy squirming away complaining how Jaehyun was still wet. This was the weirdest thing Yukhei had ever witnessed. Taeyong didn't seem at all phased that Yukhei was sitting in his boyfriend’s bed without any clothes on.
Taeyong's gaze shifted over to Yukhei again, looking the taller boy up and down causing him to pull the bed sheets tighter around his body in a feeble attempt of hiding his modesty.
"He's pretty."
Jaehyun smirked, "Well I do have impeccable taste." He looked back down at Taeyong, stealing a kiss from the blonde while his eyes were fixed on Yukhei, causing him to squirm again, uttering a 'don't be gross' under his breath.
"Yukhei, is it? Do you want to stay for breakfast? Jungwoo's making egg clouds, whatever those are." Taeyong smiled down at the model, his palms flat on Jaehyun's chest, trying to keep his boyfriend from pulling him into another wet hug.
Who the fuck is Jungwoo? What the fuck was going on here? Yukhei knew there was a reason he didn't do one night stands, they were messy, but this took the piss.
Taeyong didn't even wait for a response as he turned to leave, telling them both to put clothes on before coming down for breakfast as Yukhei gaped at the situation he had landed himself in.
"You okay?"
Yukhei snapped out of his daze at the sound of Jaehyun's voice. He blinked a few times, turning back to the taller model.
"You have a boyfriend and didn't tell me?"
Jaehyun shrugged, pulling a fresh t-shirt over his head. "I didn't really think about it. Figured you'd already know."
Yukhei's mouth hung open, yet again; he couldn't believe what he was hearing. How the fuck was he meant to know that he'd just moved here from fucking China. Jaehyun didn't even think to mention that he had a boyfriend? A boyfriend? It just slipped his mind when he had Yukhei pressed up against the wall in that club? When they were making out in the taxi? When he had his dick inside Yukhei's ass in the house he shared with said boyfriend? He just... forgot to mention it?
And Taeyong didn’t seem to care at all that Jaehyun had slept with someone else? He had never heard of anything like that before, all of his friends would go crazy if their partner even kissed someone else.
"Here," Jaehyun threw a clean black tee and some sweatpants over to Yukhei, "Jungwoo will get really bitchy if we're late for breakfast."
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Jaehyun led Yukhei downstairs by the hand. Yukhei had no idea why he let him or why he didn't just leave. He was in a sort of daze. He figured it would be rude considering this Jungwoo had made him food. Plus, he thought he deserved to know what the fuck was going on; this whole thing was so alien to him.
"Oh my god! Jae, I'm, like, a culinary genius, here taste this!" A boy, almost as ethereal looking as Taeyong but much taller, with cobalt hair and a wide smile came running across the kitchen-dining room with a plate as the two of them entered, Yukhei half hiding behind Jaehyun.
The boy picked up one of the fluffy egg creations he had on the plate in his hand and offered it to Jaehyun, the model eating it straight from his fingers, eyes widening as he waited for Jaehyun's verdict.
The model smiled as he chewed, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the blue-haired boy's lips after swallowing. "Those are so good, Kitten." The boy beamed at Jaehyun's praise before turning to Yukhei, as if he had only just realised the other boy was there.
"Ah, hi! I'm Jungwoo, Jaehyun's boyfriend, you must be Yukhei." ... boyfriend? But...isn't Taeyong Jaehyun's boyfriend? "Are you hungry?"
Yukhei nodded slowly, his body on autopilot as Jaehyun led him over to the round dining table, where Taeyong and two other boys were sitting. One with jet black hair, the other baby pink. He had no idea what was happening, he felt like he was having an out of body experience. Ghost-Yukhei was watching him, screaming at him to leave, but his body decided to sit at the table for some reason.
Jungwoo plated up some food for him with a smile on his face before sitting down himself and joining the conversation with the rest of the people around the table. Yukhei had no idea what it was about, he had completely checked out. His body was there, eating the egg cloud things Jungwoo had made, but his mind was far, far away.
Last night he was getting with this incredibly hot model after his first big shoot in a new city; Jaehyun completely blew his mind. He was on cloud nine. But he should have known it was too good to be true.
He had no idea what he had woken up to. Jaehyun's boyfriend inviting him for breakfast, which had been cooked by Jaehyun's other boyfriend? Is that what was going on here? Did he have two boyfriends or was one of them just kidding? Maybe Jaehyun kissed all his friends. And who was these other guys? Did they live here too? Did Jaehyun have four boyfriends? Who needed four boyfriends? He remembered some TV show his brother made him watch about this man with loads of wives, he was pretty sure they were in some religious cult.
Oh my god, I've woke up in a cult.
His parents warned him that London was filled with weird people; that he shouldn't move there. Maybe they were right. He started to panic, what if these eggs were drugged? No, Yukhei, you're being ridiculous, just eat them, say thank you, and get the hell out of here.
He flinched as Jaehyun placed a ring-clad hand on his thigh, as if it was the most causal thing in the world, touching someone else as you speak to your boyfriend(s) over breakfast.
"Hey."
Yukhei looked up at where the voice came from as someone addressed him. It was that black-haired guy he didn't know the name of. He was staring at Yukhei with these huge doe eyes as they all ate, but the blonde wasn't even registering the taste, he was only really chewing out of politeness.
"You look...uncomfortable. You okay?"
Yukhei nodded. He wasn't, but what else could he do when five sets of eyes directed their attention at him.
"You're pretty confused, right? About all of..." he gestured to everyone around the table, "this."
Yukhei's mouth opened, wanting to respond but nothing came out, gaping back at the rest of the guys he was having breakfast with.
He was pulled from his stupor at the sound of skin making contact with skin, hearing Jaehyun hiss beside him, rubbing his left arm.
"Jaehyun, did you not even tell him about us?!" Taeyong half-shouted at his boyfriend, slapping his upper arm again.
"Ah! Stop hitting me! I didn't really have time to explain our entire relationship dynamic while he was ripping my clothes off, Taeyong." Jaehyun shifted his seat closer to Yukhei's so he was out of Taeyong's hitting-range.
Yukhei flushed as Jungwoo giggled. Okay he really needed to get out of here. Jaehyun turned to him, a slight smile on his face as he looked Yukhei dead in the eye. His stomach fluttered.
"So, this is Yukhei." Jaehyun motioned towards him, showing him off as if he was some kind of prize winning cow while the rest of the boys looked him up and down.
"And these are my boyfriends." He motioned to the other four boys around the table. "Taeyong, Jungwoo, Doyoung and-
"I'm Sicheng." The pink haired boy beamed, looking pretty proud of himself. "I'm Chinese too, what's your-"
"No one asked." Doyoung scoffed under his breath, earning him a glare from Sicheng.
"What's your Mandarin name?"
"...Xuxi."
"Oh my god! That's so cute I'm totally calling you that."
"That's not my n-" Yukhei wasn't quite sure how to respond to all of this. He was struggling even to remember their names. So, the one with the black hair was Doyoung, blonde was Taeyong, pink was...
Wait.
Forget matching names to faces. Did Jaehyun just say these were his boyfriends? Boyfriends plural? All four of them?
"Sorry for kinda springing this all on you, sometimes I forget what we have isn't..." Jaehyun paused, trying to find the right word, "normal."
Not normal? Not fucking normal? That was an understatement. This was insane. If Jaehyun had four boyfriends what was he doing jumping into bed with Yukhei? How could four people not be enough for him? And why were they all okay with this?
He heard a loud bang, like a door slamming shut followed by a voice shouting, well, screaming, Jaehyun's name. Yukhei inwardly rolled his eyes, who the fuck was this now? He wasn't sure he could deal with another person.
Sicheng’s eyes snapped open. "Shit, Jaehyun you might wanna hide. Ten's pretty pissed off at you."
Jaehyun tilted his head, chestnut hair falling over his eyes as he looked back at Sicheng with a soft 'why?' escaping his lips.
"Jung Jaehyun!" Yukhei spun his in seat at the shrieking behind him. Yet another tiny boy, probably even smaller than Taeyong, stood in the arched doorway of the kitchen-dining room. This one had sky blue hair. "I had the worst night at work and it was all your fault."
This 'Ten' crossed the room in a matter of seconds, throwing his gym bag to the floor and slapping Jaehyun on the shoulder, earning a 'why is everyone hitting me today' accompanied by a pout from the model.
The newest member to join them pulled Jaehyun's seat out slightly so he could sit on the models lap, wrapping his arms around Jaehyun's broad shoulders. "I was so fucking horny I could barely concentrate. I only made £60 in tips." He pouted back at Jaehyun, the taller boy pressing a kiss to his jutted-out bottom lip.
"Sorry, Princess, I was kinda busy." Jaehyun tilted his head slightly, gesturing towards Yukhei, whose face heated up as the blue-haired boy looked him up and down.
"So, you couldn't fuck me, your absolute favourite boyfriend, because you were fucking this guy instead?" He sneered, he waved his finger around in Yukhei's face with a 'really, Jaehyun?'
Another boyfriend? So, Jaehyun was in a relationship with five different guys? How did he keep up with them all? Yukhei had trouble with just one. Hence why he was single.
"Ten, don't be such a bitch." Jungwoo spoke up from across the table, smiling back at the model. Honestly, he found Jungwoo's smile a little unsettling. Maybe because it seemed so...permanent.
"Yeah, Xuxi seems nice." Sicheng added, ignoring Yukhei’s quiet protest of ‘thats not my name.’
"Nice? He had better be more than just nice to warrant stealing Jae-Jae away from me." Ten pinched Jaehyun’s cheek, making the younger squirm a little. "Did you enjoy getting your dick wet, honey?"
"Ten, could you not be so...you?" Doyoung could already sense how uncomfortable Yukhei was, and he knew from past experience how Ten could be with newcomers. There was no way he was making things any easier for the Chinese boy.
"Doyoung, darling," Ten shifted in Jaehyun's lap so he could look at Doyoung, "how boring would your life me if I wasn't so 'me'?"
Doyoung rolled his eyes as Ten shot him a wink before standing to stretch, arms unlooping from around Jaehyun's shoulders.
"Anyway, I need to shower if anyone wants to join me. Taeyonggie~," he sang, turning towards the blonde on the other side of Jaehyun, "you have to get ready for work soon, right~?"
Taeyong rolled his eyes as he stood up, earning a small squeak of excitement from the blue-haired boy who pecked Taeyong's nose as the elder approached him.
"It was nice meeting you Xuxi, even though you deprived me of Jaehyun's dick." Ten purred and his ran his fingers through Yukhei's dirty blonde hair, causing the model to tense up at the sudden contact. "Hopefully we'll get to know each other better sometime."
"Thats not my na-”
"Don't care!" Ten beamed, turning to leave, as he dragged a slightly reluctant Taeyong behind him.
"Sorry about him, he's kind of..."
"A cunt." Doyoung finished Jungwoo's sentence for him, reaching across to take a piece of bacon off of Taeyong's plate since he had finished his own.
Yukhei laughed. It was all he could do really. He was so overwhelmed by this whole situation if he didn't laugh he would probably cry out of sheer confusion.
"Sorry but, this is insane." He raked his hands through his hair; his headache was ten times worse than when he woke up. He was completely out of his depth. Yukhei was never this quiet, it was usually impossible to shut him up, but this entire situation stunned him to silence. It was just ridiculous. "Thanks for breakfast, but I really need to leave. This is just...way too much."
He stood, thanking Jungwoo again for the food as he made his way back to Jaehyun's room to try and find his clothes from the night before. He really needed to get out of here. He needed to go home, take a long bath and just sleep this whole thing off. His flatmate was going to have a field day with this.
"Yukhei." He froze as a deep voice called his name from the doorway, it was Jaehyun. "I'm sorry about dragging you into this; I should have said something last night."
Yukhei snorted, no shit. He peeled off Jaehyun's shirt, replacing it with the one he had worn the night before.
"Let me drive you home, it's the least I can do." Yukhei wanted to say no, to get away from these crazy people as soon as possible. But it was raining and he actually had no idea how to get home from here, he still barely knew the city.
"Okay, fine." He muttered, picking his leather jacket off the floor where Jaehyun had thrown it in his haste to undress Yukhei. "Let's go."
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They drove in silence. Yukhei concentrated on the rain running down the window on his side of the car, watching the droplets race one another. It was relaxing, enough to keep him from over-thinking until he got home, where he could just forget about Jaehyun. Hopefully.
"Taeyong was first."
Yukhei closed his eyes, breathing deeply. He didn't really want to know, he just wanted Jaehyun to shut up and take him home. The GPS estimated it would take longer than he had hoped due to London traffic.
"We've been together just over eight years. We met when I was in high school, he was in his first year of uni, but I fell for him almost instantly. He used to tutor me in maths cause I sucked at it." Jaehyun laughed softly, his eyes fixed on the road ahead of him. "It took almost a year until he finally agreed to go out with me. But he warned me in advance he wasn't really into all that 'romantic bullshit' as he put it. I'm like, really needy, I thrive off attention, but Taeyong likes his alone time."
He groaned as they hit more traffic, folding his arms as he sat back in the driver’s seat. "That's where Jungwoo came in." He smiled to himself, thinking about his little ray of sunshine. "He's a makeup artist, I met him on a shoot and I couldn't stop thinking about him afterwards. I told Tae and he said I should go for it, that maybe that's exactly what we needed, a third person to help even us out."
Yukhei turned so he was facing Jaehyun; he had never even considered relationships working out with more than one person. Nor had he considered that this thing they all had was really deeper than just sex. He could tell by the way Jaehyun's eyes lit up when he spoke about his boyfriends that he really cared for them.
"Taeyong and Jungwoo are so different, but I love them both so much, and they love each other. Taeyong ended up falling for Jungwoo just as hard as I did, it's difficult not to really. He's precious." He reached to turn the heater up slightly as he noticed Yukhei wrapping his jacket tighter around himself.
"Then there's Ten. Ten is...he's one of a kind. He was completely anti-relationship when I met him, didn't even understand how I could bear having one boyfriend, never mind two. But now he has me, Taeyong and Sicheng. And this...this other guy he's seeing too." Jaehyun chuckled under his breath, rolling his eyes slightly as if he knew how ridiculous this all sounded to Yukhei. "He's a handful, sorry for how he spoke to you before, I wouldn't take it personally he's like that with all new people. He hated Doyoung for months; he got so possessive of me and Tae when they first met."
Jaehyun shifted, reclining his seat a little so he could make himself more comfortable upon realising the traffic was going nowhere fast.
"Doyoung has only been with us about a year, he's actually with Jungwoo but he's opening up to being with me too. He's pretty new to the whole thing so he still freaks out a little. It's cute though, he's really sweet." Jaehyun glanced across at Yukhei, the younger averting his eyes, focusing on the car directly ahead of them. He was meant to be pissed of at Jaehyun, not staring at his fucking gorgeous face.
"And last but not least is Sicheng. We...got off to a bit of a rocky start. He kind of..outed us." Jaehyun cleared his throat, shifting slightly in his seat. "That's why I assumed you knew, I thought everyone did."
"Outed you?"
"Yeah...We had kept this a secret for so long, you know, for our careers and stuff, and he, well, it got out because of him. I was beyond pissed off at first but... But it worked out in the end, actually. People were surprisingly supportive."
Yukhei hummed, now he thought about it he had heard rumours of something like that. A famous person having more than one lover. Maybe if he paid more attention to gossip magazines he wouldn't have ended up in bed with him.
"I love him, though. I really do. It wasn't all his fault and, well, I'd already fallen for him at this point, so." Jaehyun shrugged. "It took a while for me to be able to trust him again, but I do. I couldn't be without him."
Yukhei's heart fluttered a little at how talking about each of his boyfriends brought a new smile to Jaehyun's face. "I really am sorry for not telling you sooner, I genuinely do forget polyamory isn't considered normal to most people. It just feels so right for us. They're my family."
"Poly...?" Yukhei quirked an eyebrow, he had no idea what Jaehyun was talking about.
The older model laughed, sitting up in his seat to drive forward a couple of meters as the traffic began to let up. "Polyamory. It's when you have more than one partner, love more than one person. Completely consensual though, it's not cheating or anything like that."
Jaehyun sat up fully, the backrest of his seat following as the traffic began moving more freely. Yukhei sat in silence for a few minutes as Jaehyun drove. His head hurt a lot less now, just twenty minutes ago he found this whole thing unfathomable, sordid, he thought Jaehyun was just some greedy sex addict, but actually, it was really...nice. Romantic even.
"You make it all sound so...perfect." Yukhei finally spoke up. "Don't you guys get jealous?"
Jaehyun hummed at the word 'perfect', as if he was considering whether it was the word he would use to describe what they have. "It's not perfect, we have our ups and downs like any other relationship, but it seems to work the majority of the time. Jealousy isn't a huge issue for us; it has been in the past but I think we're over it. We're all pretty open minded. I don't think Taeyong even knows how to be jealous, honestly he's happy as long as I'm happy."
Yukhei picked on the way Jaehyun's smile grew whenever he spoke about Taeyong, he had been with him since they were kids, surely he felt more for him than he did Doyoung whom he had only been with a few months. "Do you love him the most?"
Jaehyun bit his bottom lip, his eyebrows furrowing a little. "I don't really rank them by how much I love them; I love them all equally but in different ways. But what me and Taeyong have is different to what anyone else has, I guess. He was my first love and he taught me a lot about love so...yeah. We've been through a lot together."
Yukhei switched his attention back to the road, absorbing everything Jaehyun had told him as he directed the elder through the last few streets to his house. When he laid it out like that it didn't sound so crazy. It made sense, to them at least. It intrigued him, the dynamics of a 'normal' relationship were complex enough, how Jaehyun managed to juggle four other people’s wants and needs blew his mind. Then something struck him.
"So, if you have all of these boyfriends, why did you bring me home? Could you not have just slept with one of them last night?" It made no sense, he had loads of guys to choose from, and Ten was more than up for it, so why did he go after Yukhei?
"I was drawn to you. I don't know what it was but I just felt like I had to try. It wasn't just like I wanted a one night stand...I dunno, there's something about you I really like, Yukhei."
Yukhei's stomach flipped, a baby pink blush creeping into his cheeks. "Do...do you want me to be part of this?"
Jaehyun cleared his throat, repositioning his hands on the steering wheel, eyes fixed straight ahead of him. "W-well I mean that's your choice really, you don't have to, it's a huge step, obviously, but...I'd like to see you again. I know I come with a lot of baggage but if you'd like to, maybe I could take you out on a proper date, just the two of us. It's not like a buy-one-get-five-free type deal, you wouldn't have to date all of us, Doyoung doesn't, and we could just take it slow, it's a lot to get used to..." Jaehyun trailed off as they pulled up outside the house Yukhei shared with his friends.
Yukhei smiled to himself as Jaehyun flushed, the colour on his cheeks deepening as he rambled on. It was cute seeing him all flustered. He came across as so cool and confident but deep down he was just like a nervous schoolboy with a crush.
Yukhei knew he shouldn't be getting himself into something this complicated, he could barely even hold onto one guy, never mind six, but there was something so endearing about Jaehyun he didn't want to let him go completely.
"I'm free next Saturday if you want to take me to dinner. You can pay."