Yongguk jumped and turned around. Moon was still dressed in his leather pants, but he didn't have the vest on. His lipstick was smudged, but redone a few times. His eyes were outlined in thick black eyeliner. Moon walked closer to him.
"I saw you watching me. Did you like what you saw?" Jongup asked, pushing Yongguk down and straddling his lap.
Yongguk said nothing and rested his hands on his hips.
"You're the crown prince, aren't you? What's a man like you doing in a place like this?" Moon asked.
"Does it matter?" Yongguk asked, knowing full well that his eyes were blown as he traced his fingers down Moon's chest and abs.
"I guess not," Moon said, smirking. His cherry red lipstick was bright and contrasted heavily against the dark room. He could pinpoint where the smudge is on his face.
"We only have an hour in here. So I suggest you make it count," Moon told him.
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Yongguk came out of the room with his shirt inside out and his hair all over the place, along with red lipstick marks all over his neck and shirt.
"Someone had fun," a familiar voice called out.
Himchan walked over to him, with his hair sticking in off directions and bite marks down his neck.
"I could say the same for you," Yongguk pointed out.
Himchan only rolled his eyes. "If you want to make it back to the palace, I suggest we go there now. We can come back and you can request your little Moon later. Right now we need to wash some of those lipstick marks off your face."
Yongguk said nothing and continued to walk out of the club. He turned around and saw Moon coming out of the room, with what looked like a pair of underwear held on his fingertips.
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Date: 2014-09-14 10:35 pm (UTC)"I saw you watching me. Did you like what you saw?" Jongup asked, pushing Yongguk down and straddling his lap.
Yongguk said nothing and rested his hands on his hips.
"You're the crown prince, aren't you? What's a man like you doing in a place like this?" Moon asked.
"Does it matter?" Yongguk asked, knowing full well that his eyes were blown as he traced his fingers down Moon's chest and abs.
"I guess not," Moon said, smirking. His cherry red lipstick was bright and contrasted heavily against the dark room. He could pinpoint where the smudge is on his face.
"We only have an hour in here. So I suggest you make it count," Moon told him.
-----
Yongguk came out of the room with his shirt inside out and his hair all over the place, along with red lipstick marks all over his neck and shirt.
"Someone had fun," a familiar voice called out.
Himchan walked over to him, with his hair sticking in off directions and bite marks down his neck.
"I could say the same for you," Yongguk pointed out.
Himchan only rolled his eyes. "If you want to make it back to the palace, I suggest we go there now. We can come back and you can request your little Moon later. Right now we need to wash some of those lipstick marks off your face."
Yongguk said nothing and continued to walk out of the club. He turned around and saw Moon coming out of the room, with what looked like a pair of underwear held on his fingertips.
So that's why his jeans feel weird.