Kim Hajun

The only reason the seven of us went on stage tonight was for Hyunwoo to make his big confession to Jiwoo Seonbae. None of us expected to get the first-place prize out of it as well. A few of the other acts argued that the judges had been biased. Well, that one judge had been biased anyway. But for the most part, the result garnered a lot of positivity and a growing fanbase for the rest of us. We now had our very own HTS Army. Five out of the six appreciated it. It was those five who were now excitedly on their way to get some Korean barbecue with the prize money.  

As for Hyunwoo, he ran off as soon as the show was over after receiving a text from Jiwoo Seonbae. From the huge smile on his face, it seemed our mission ended in success. Meanwhile, I used my long distance from home as an excuse to skip out on the celebration. I didn’t care much for barbecue anyway.

Hyung, where are you? I texted.

A reply came almost immediately. The student council room. Come up here.

Not wanting to keep him waiting for a second longer, I ran up the stairs at top speed. As thrilling as performing on stage had been, the day’s excitement was far from over. No, it was just beginning.

There was practically no one in the school building anymore, and there certainly was no one on the uppermost floor. Still, I took caution tiptoeing my way to the student council room, even checking for cameras, which I learned were only installed in the stairwells.

The door to the student council room was closed, and I knocked out of habit. Jisu Hyung immediately opened it, a smile raising at his lips. He studied my appearance from head to toe before letting me in.

Closing and locking the door behind him, he asked, “Why didn’t you tell me you were going to perform tonight?”

I sat on the conference table and shrugged innocently. “Oh, did I forget to mention that?”

He lightly knocked me on my shoulder.  

I laughed. “I wanted to surprise you.”

“And you definitely did.”

His gaze lowered to my chest, which had been safely covered up the moment my performance was over. If he was disappointed by that, he didn’t have to be for long. There was no point in keeping myself covered when it was just him and me.

“You surprised everyone, you know,” Jisu Hyung added. “The girls went crazy for you…”

“Oh? Am I sensing a hint of jealousy, hyung?”

Now he was the one to shrug, though he was much shyer about it.

“I did gain a lot of fans,” I cheekily admitted. I further teased him by undoing the top buttons of my shirt again. But this time, I continued down until the very last one. “Bet they would love to see me now.”

He gulped, trying to keep his eyes up on my face. “What are you going to do when those fans come looking for you on Monday?”

I picked up some worry in his voice as he asked me that. Surely, he wasn’t thinking I’d dump him for some random girl, right? His serious expression remained unchanged. As his boyfriend, I would have to do something about that.

I took his hand and placed it on my bare chest, right over my racing heart. Though his skin was colder than mine, he was the one to shiver the moment we made contact. If this didn’t prove to him that no other person—no girl, especially—was allowed to touch me the way he did, I didn’t know what would. Even so, to really make my point clear, I grabbed Jisu Hyung by his school tie and tugged him close.

In his ear, I whispered, “What am I going to do, you ask?”

He shivered again with an audible gulp. I would’ve chuckled at how cute he was, but I was trying to be sexy here.

“I’ll tell them all to fuck off because I’m already taken.”

His breath hitched the moment he heard me swear. I didn’t know exactly what it was, but I loved catching him off guard like this. Perhaps it was because I was the only person capable of doing so.

Only one of the three lights in the room was turned on. The dim atmosphere and our isolation tempted me to add one more surprise for the night. With how close our faces were, it was a matter of seconds before kissing ensued. Neither of us could resist.

With our lips locked, I pulled Jisu Hyung back with me so that we were both lying on the conference table. Well, he was technically lying on top of me, but whatever. I played with his hair as he played with my tongue. His hand was still on my chest, absorbing my warmth and catching every hard thump of my heart. I wanted to feel more of him, too.

With my legs hanging off the table’s edge, my knees were right where his center was. I lifted one knee up just enough to brush against him. He gasped. But I didn’t give him a chance to steady his breath, keeping our lips locked tight. I wrapped my arms around him to both hold him in place and feel his every squirm. My knee pressed harder against him.

He yanked his head back and gasped, “Hajun, stop!”

“What if I don’t?” I whispered just a breath away from his lips.

“I—”

A mix of a sigh and moan escaped him, and all I was using was my knee. I decided to show him some mercy, but it was only until I got us to change positions. I pulled him down to completely lie on the table, with me standing over him at the edge. Seeing him laid out in front of me like this, my body tingled to move as I pleased—to touch wherever I pleased.

“Hajun, stop,” Jisu Hyung pleaded. “We’re at school right now.”

His plea was having the opposite effect on me. I was dying to tease him more.

“The door’s locked,” I reasoned. “And there’s no one in the building anymore.”

“H-How can you be so sure?”

“You’ll have to trust me, hyung.” I leaned down, my lips to his ear. “Just trust me.”

He shuddered. His eyes drifted to the door to make sure it was still very much locked. He nodded slightly. “Okay, I trust you.”

I smirked. “You’re obedient today.”

Jisu Hyung was blushing too hard to say anything more.

My smirk grew at his cute face as I went to undo his school pants, which I then pulled down to where his knees met the end of the table. I looked up for a moment at Jisu Hyung’s designated seat on the other side of the room. What would his fellow student council members think if they were to ever find out what their president did on this very conference table? This place was only for the most formal of discussions, after all.

I was drunk on the danger and taboo nature of the situation. I wouldn’t feel satisfied with only using my hands on him tonight. We had done that plenty of times in his bedroom. We were in a special room this evening, and I craved more, something unspeakable.

I already knew what Jisu Hyung’s mouth tasted like. But what would he taste like down there? I gave him a soft kiss on his lips before moving the kisses down to the exposed base of his stomach. Closer and closer, I inched my way to his highest peak.

“Hajun, what are you—”

He gasped at the sensation of my warm mouth around him. But he didn’t push me away. Rather, he flung his head back at the sudden intensity that surged through him. I had a feeling he’d be pretty quick today.