"Hyung... are you gay?"
Yuwon's eyes widened at the sudden question, the words slicing through the silence like a blade. Before he could react, Taekho stepped closer, his eyes locked onto him with unsettling calm.
"Your skin is so soft," Taekho murmured. "And you've never had a girlfriend in your life."
Yuwon, slightly drunk and caught off guard, shook his head. "Tae... I'm not gay."
But Taekho only closed the distance further, until Yuwon's back pressed against the cold wall behind him. His voice dropped, slow and deliberate.
"Then why do you blush every time I take off my shirt?"
Taekho leaned in, his mouth just a breath away from Yuwon's ear. His warm breath ghosted over Yuwon's skin, making his entire body tense.
Yuwon's face flushed deep red. "Tae... go to your room. It's late."
But Taekho smiled—confident, knowing.
"Hyung... why do you keep refusing me? I know you want me."
His hand slid around Yuwon's waist, pulling him close, his voice now a whisper against his neck.
"Look how your body reacts."
Yuwon's heart pounded in his chest, his breath shaky. He knew he was losing control. Taekho's fingers gently traced along his lips, slow and teasing.
And then... they kissed.