It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 254: And mesmerized by the view, he ended up speaking his mind

Chapter 254: And mesmerized by the view, he ended up speaking his mind

Dongwoo finally got his ’me’ time.

He sat in the tub in Seojun’s bathroom, watching his reflection in the water.

Their relationship had come a long way. How many months has it been since he accepted to be their partner?

It was almost two months. And these past two months had been one problem or the other, one issue solving or the other, and tears, tears, tears.

Now, there was a new issue on ground.

Not only was he getting struck by his self-harm issue, but the problem with Song Haijin and Shinwoo’s appearance, now even in the four corners that hid them from the world, there was a little conflict concerning jealousy.

He hoped it would not escalate though.

They had been doing fine all along.

’Idiot!’ he slapped his reflection in the water. ’Why did you have to go on and bring up that topic?’ he blamed himself.

Maybe if Seojun’s feelings of jealousy remained in the dark, there wouldn’t be this restless feeling in their own house.

’How do I fix this?’ he asked, looking at his hands that were covered with nylon, to avoid his bandage from getting wet. ’I can’t favor one more than the other. I have to love them equally, and I know I do, but... How do I show it?’

For the scale not to tilt, for the scale not to tilt to one side and raise the other’s feeling of insecurity, what was he to do?

’Haven’t I done enough?’ he thought, hugging his knees.

He was out of wits and couldn’t even think of a solution to this sort of problem. He would just watch. Watch carefully and if it looked like the scale was tilting, even if it wasn’t his intention, then he would try his best to balance it.

Yes, that was what he was going to do.

And as for Song Haijin’s case... He wasn’t going to let her get what she wanted and he would not bow his head in front of her either.

"Yes!" He raised his hands, determined. "Oh right." He looked towards the door. "I’m done with my ’me’ time," he announced. "You can come in now."

The door opened and the twins walked in.

They had been standing at the door the whole time, waiting till he called them in because they knew he wouldn’t be able to wash himself properly with his hands out of order.

Dongwoo looked at Seojun and noticed he was back to normal. That heavy atmosphere was gone and he was smiling sincerely.

"Time to wash your back, Hyung." Seojun said and took scrubbing of Dongwoo’s back while Seojin took his legs.

"Okay." Dongwoo answered and watched them as they proceeded to scrub his body.

Seojin rolled up his sleeves and so did Seojun and Dongwoo couldn’t help but wonder if they wore shirts with long sleeves for the sake of looking sexy when bathing him.

Seriously, handsome men rolling up their sleeves was another dimension of sexiness on its own.

"What is it, Hyung?" Seojun asked from above, and Dongwoo tilted his head back to stare at Seojun, who liked upside down from his vision.

His eyes fell on Seojun’s chest. He had unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt to expose his chest that Dongwoo loved so much.

And mesmerized by the view, he ended up speaking his mind.

"You guys look exceptionally breathtaking rolling up your sleeves." Dongwoo spoke honestly.

"Pft!" Seojin stifled a laugh. "Hyung, did you let Matteo hypnotize you with his pecs?" He asked.

"Well, I..." Dongwoo began to flush, understanding that he had slipped with his words.

He wished he could bury his head in the water but it was too late for that.

"Do you want me to hold back on my words?" He asked through his sulking lips.

"No, not at all, Hyung." Seojin answered, still laughing a little. "If anything, we’d like it if you spoke more truthfully. Right, Matteo?"

"Yes." Seojun nodded. "Hearing you speak honestly makes us more comfortable with our remarks and actions."

"Hm, is that so?" Dongwoo darted his eyes aside.

He didn’t know how much help his remarks did but he was glad he wasn’t embarrassing himself and seeming like a pervert, saying things like that.

"Ah, Hyung, that reminds me." Seojin said, his hand sliding down to his dick and Dongwoo flinched.

"What are you...?"

"What? We have to get this place cleaned up too, don’t we?" He asked with a sly smirk on his lips and Dongwoo blushed. "Don’t worry, it’s not the first time this is happening so don’t worry."

"But I was mostly asleep the other times." He muttered.

"What was that, Hyung?" Seojun asked but Dongwoo shook his head.

"Nothing."

"Anyway," Seojin continued, "...when would you like the pictures to be taken?"

"Pictures?" Dongwoo asked, unsure of what he was talking about, but then with a little deeper thought, plus Seojun’s smile; he recalled that he had made a peculiar demand. "Oh, those pictures." His face burned up, and he slowly darted his eyes aside. "Those... pictures."

"What’s wrong, Hyung?" Seojun asked. "Are you getting shy about the topic now? You shouldn’t be. After all, it was your idea."

"Well, yes, but... I’m not ready to take them yet." He said.

But in actuality, it was because he still didn’t know how to make the right demand. What he wanted... The kind of picture he wanted to take was not just their nudes. He wanted to capture the moment when they were hot in ecstasy.

When their eyes bled lust, longing, and affection. He wanted to capture those moments when their faces contorted to the pleasure while they were balls deep inside him.

It was shameful and embarrassing to speak off so for the time being... Until he had the courage to ask properly... He would put it off.

"Hyung, your face is burning." Seojin said and Dongwoo opened his eyes to peep at Seojin. "And you won’t stop twitching. Is something wrong?"

"You... Why wouldn’t I...?" He asked. "When you’re stroking my dick like that."

"Haha." Seojin laughed. "You got hard all of a sudden so I was just doing you a favor." He smirked, his hand bobbing back and forth in the water, making waves as he stroked Dongwoo’s dick. "Just sit back and enjoy it, Hyung. It’ll be over in a few minutes."

Dongwoo tried to clutch onto Seojin’s arm but the nylon on his hand over the water on Seojun’s arm were not compatible.

So instead, Seojun held him, his hands falling on his chest.

"Don’t worry, Hyung." He whispered. "I got you."

He bit Dongwoo’s ears and started pinching and twisting his nipples.

Dongwoo flinched, feeling extremely sensitive around his chest.

Seojin increased the speed of his hand movement while Seojun went as far as sucking his nipples.

It was stimulating and in no time, he ended up coming in the water.

"Hyung, it’s done." Seojin announced with an innocent smile. But that smile soon changed into a devilish smirk as he added, "But if you want, we could always continue when we get to the bed."

Ah, Dongwoo didn’t know anymore. He was panting with his arms still around Seojun’s head.

’Just how do we end up having sex each and every single time?’ he wondered.