The Lost Feeling 2
Temptation-filled

His large body was leaning against the dark brown bed rest. The yellow light coming from the sleeping lights on the mini table still shone on some parts with its dim light. 

Right next to him, there was a woman with both eyes that had been closed since. The way he slept made his hair everywhere. His red lips were wrinkled with a face that looked calm.

His left hand grabbed the woman's hair slowly. Because the hair he held was quite long, the smell of silver hair was able to smell well.

"So soon he sleeps." she said inwardly.

After doing something a little hot, Lazel immediately fell down, exhausted by his recent activities, coupled with the burden of his mind regarding Hyunjae's problem just because of his misunderstanding.

Hyunjae tells him, after all Lazel is more than enough to keep something alive to forget about rest. So he decided to take a short vacation in Paris.

Not a bad city, right?

...◇• •◇...

His hands held the blanket parallel to his neck. His eyes also continued to look in the other direction quickly. The roar of the breath of someone sleeping beside him was so audible even though the man was turning his back.

"I-I'm gonna take a shower." With great care and cold sweat. Lazel tried to move or walk unnoticed by Hyunjae. This is a bad time to talk about things that have passed. He has no intention of talking about it at all.

Slowly he stepped his foot into the bathroom without making the slightest fuss.

Hyunjae who was currently asleep did not feel anything around him. With his leisure he changed his sideways sleeping position to be supine with a clearly visible chest.

"..............." for feeling something out of his left hand. The man showed both his black irises and stared at the ceiling as the first sight.

His head turned to the side with a slightly tangled face.

"Where is he?"

The sound of splashing water made him look at the bathroom door which was quite close to the bed. More precisely in the sofa room which is still one room with a room.

Because he was still sleepy and had not recovered his life as a whole. Hyunjae slowly got up from his sleep and raised his left leg and refuted his hand there and gently rubbed his face.

About fifteen to twenty minutes Lazel was in the bathroom.

"YAHOOOO!!!"

"??!!" Spontaneously he lifted his face to the bathroom door and got out of bed as quickly as possible.

Without thinking, he opened the bathroom door without knocking first, "what's what?!" Hyunjae asked bare-chested Hyunjae and as he pleased opened the bathroom door after hearing Lazel's cry.

"AAAAA-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! GET OUT!"

"..............." now Hyunjae saw the sexy Lazel. Only use white shirts and ********** which he is trying to cover with the length of the shirt. "Isn't that..." Hyunjae pointed his index finger at Lazel who was currently trying to cover his bottom.

"I-I thought this was mine, but it turned out-"

Hyunjae leaned her body sideways in the middle of the door, then folded her hands in front of her chest, "you look sexy like that babe~" she said with her naughty grin.

"!!!!" Unable to hear Hyunjae's temptation, his body temperature rises. He grabbed a bottle of lotion and threw it right at Hyunjae.

BRACKET!

"HAHAHAHAHA!" Hyunjae laughed out loud as Lazel blushed in embarrassment and threw one of the objects in the bathroom after he managed to protect himself by closing the bathroom door faster.

The woman almost took out half her emotions just because of Hyunjae's silly actions in the morning. But stymied by some of his shy feelings. Moreover, he could not forget the cliche last night.

"wear as is. If you need to, you can put on my clothes first, I'll go and bring back your things." Hyunjae said from behind the door.

...◇• •◇...

Hyunjae's departure made him temporarily comfortable. Though previously he was a little happy because Hyunjae was with him, but his feelings of prestige and pride were still so high that telling the truth about his feelings was still very impossible for him to do.

In front of the lighted television, and shown a tower towering from behind the window.

The tall woman stood with both feet bare. His long silver hair was bound normally to the back. Just using the shirt earlier as well as the subordinates shorts were equivalent to the length of Hyunjae's shirt.

"Ck! I have no other choice." Say it with a ketus.

Cklek!

"I'm kem-" both of his eyes immediately highlighted on something at the bottom of Lazel. "You're not wearing an interior?" Hyunjae asked the two blushing cheeks.

"I WEAR!" He shouted by lifting the shirt to show his sexy stomach.

Though the shirt that Lazel wears is the same length as the pants he wears. Although both of them belonged to Hyunjae. Lazel immediately thought that Hyunjae was much taller and bigger than he was.

"This is your suitcase. And here's some of your essential equipment." Hyunjae handed him a red suitcase with a mini bag or a brown backpack

Lazel put down his phone, "alright, I'll be back this time."

"Hm? Back where?" Ask Hyunjae.

"Certainly come home, you think I'm here for the holidays?"

"Hm? No~ no~" the man took off his jacket and walked over to Lazel and grabbed his arm until the woman fell on her lap.

"Let go, I don't have time to serve you" Lazel said with an upset face. "I have to do something about the wrapping of the ring that will be used later." His inner.

"Hm? No need." Hyunjae said more closely to Lazel to himself.

Tired of the conversation, Lazel had to clutch Hyunjae's cheeks with his hand, "don't joke. It's big business you know, I'll have to do it if not-"

The cup!

"Doed it?! Whyyy?! Since when do you even know about this?!"

"Don't underestimate Suaminu Darling~"

"!!!!"

"See. You didn't even rebel when you got a kiss from me."

"!!!!"

The two sentences managed to make Lazel shut up instantly and did not dare to say a word in the least.

"You don't have to think about work anymore. The work you have to do from now on and some time in the future is to provide the best service to your husband." It was clearly Hyunjae who was constantly teasing Lazel who was on top of his lap and was unlikely to shy away from him.

"Hm? I forgot that you have a tattoo here." Hyunjae grabbed Lazel's right hand and bit him a little hard right in the butterfly tattoo.

"Ack! Why did you bite him motherfucker!"

"Have you never learned to wear the right clothes?"

"????"

The right hand that kept Lazel's two legs to settle on his lap. While his left hand turned on Lazel's chest that was wide open until he could see a silver necklace bearing butterflies.

"You like butterflies so much. What's so interesting about the poison winged insect?" His hand reached for the necklace with a slight barge into Lazel's cleavage.

His right hand pressed down on Hyunjae's chest and then started moving, "b-can you let go of me? This kind of position makes it hard for me to move." Now the woman began to feel uncomfortable with Hyunjae's actions or gestures.

"No. You should stay in this position." Hyunjae re-establishes himself with Lazel.

"Why? It's making it hard for me you know!"

"Do you think I care? You should be thankful that you don't have to do anything but enjoy the holidays." It was clearly Hyunjae who did not take his eyes off Lazel at all.

"I'm so grateful you know! But right now I'm not okay! Get rid of your hands!!!" Inner Lazel rebelled.

His current position could not throw away any glances other than to return Hyunjae's two eyes that were staring at him. Maybe Hyunjae had planned this before so that he could not escape.

There was no other way, Lazel with his bare face resting his face on Hyunjae's right shoulder.

"Hm? What was? You dizzy?" Ask Hyunjae.

"H-Hm! Aye! I'm dizzy!"

"Rest, I'll hold you."

"Damn it! I thought he was going to let me go!!" Lazel's mind is not in accordance with his mind.

...◇• •◇...

For a moment they were silent. But Hyunjae continued to play with his hair, fingers and fingers until he stroked his head until Lazel realized he was experiencing a very calm sensation. The feeling of fear, anxiety even nervous he did not feel at all.

"Hyunjae, my legs are cramped." Said Lazel who was still drowning his face on Hyunjae's shoulder.

"Do you want me to massage him?"

"I'll make sure to throw you if you dare to."

"Haha!" Hyunjae laughed softly, "Lazel, do you love me already? Like me?"

"The stupid question. You think I'll answer."

"Haha! As expected," Hyunjae raised Lazel's body to move to his side and took a standing position before the woman. "You road? Looks like we should be spending the holidays here."

"Where are you going?" Ask Lazel.

"Anywhere, just ends up in an inn." Answer with a grin.

"Basic perverted brain!" Shouted Lazel by throwing a sofa cushion at Hyunjae who kept smiling.

"Egypt?? What are you thinking about so you're saying me like that?" Chuckle at the man.

"Don't act stupid! I know what you mean!"

"If you know why not just do it? I'm tired of waiting."

"I don't care!"

Lazel stood up and carried the suitcase into the room. And followed by Hyunjae.

"What do you want?!" Lazel asked who suddenly turned around and snapped at Hyunjae who was behind him.

"Hm? Isn't there only one room and one wardrobe?"

"Argh..." Lazel was frustrated, but it was true.

"Hey." Call Hyunjae deliberately close his mouth to Lazel's ear.

"????"

"Can you help clean the body? I think you'll like it~" Hyunjae said in a slightly wet voice.

"NEVER WILL!" Reject Lazel with his red face.