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[cutedevil]

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[npcish]

"See? Manners." Cheon looked at Ten, feeling pretty satisfied just looking at him. He undid his pants, watching him. "You really think you can run from me? I'll make you feel sorry every time you try. You are sorry now, aren't you?"

He sure was a sorry sight. No wonder he was so hard.

[cutedevil]

"I'm sorry. R-R-Really sorry." Ten's teeth chattered as he looked at Cheon, eyes wet with tears and his face a bright red from the cold, his whole body trembling. "So-- so sorry."

He bowed his head and tried his best to appease this weirdo. Whatever it took, whatever he had to do. He wanted to live so he had to. He just had to find a way to do this. "I-- I can make it better." He looked up and eyed Cheon's undone pants. "Please."

[npcish]

"...fair enough." Cheon moved forward and unlocked the handcuffs, then turned off the water properly, no more cold coming. "Suck me off. Do a good job and maybe I will be nice to you again."

He wasn't making any promises.

[cutedevil]

Ten was shivering hard as he dropped to the bathroom floor and shuffled closer. He was careful not to touch Cheon, knowing cold hands would lose him points. He used his mouth to tug down Cheon's boxers and then eagerly took his dick into his mouth. He knew how to make Cheon happy, he just had to keep on doing it.

He could take the punishment, it was worth it for freedom... he just hoped those guys didn't rat out where he went. He couldn't get Yoongi hurt. Maybe he couldn't go back.

[cuminjun]

In the end, Cheon let Ten back on the bed and even allowed him to get under the blankets. He might have changed his mind on it, but then there was a knock on the door and Minjun called his name.

Cheon answered the door, there was a quiet exchange and then they both walked off.

Only minutes later, Minjun came back, walking into the room. "Boss is busy." He didn't look up, he wasn't sure what he might say. But he did throw a box of chocolates Ten's way. "I remembered you never got dessert."

[cutedevil]

Ten made no move to move, staying under the covers, body still trembling. His hands were shaking too much to take the food and his body ached from all the rough treatment. He eyed up the door to make sure Cheon wasn't around and just decided to take a chance. To trust someone.

"Don't tell him where I was today. Make something up."

He couldn't let Yoongi get punished on his behalf. He slid further under the covers and curled into himself, feeling like shit. "Now go before you get into trouble, idiot."

[cuminjun]

"Of course. Gyungho and I always make something up. Maybe you'll have been picking flowers on the side of the road today." They worked well together. They could sell pretty much any kind of fib, it was a contest with themselves at this point. "And don't worry. He's going to be busy trying to understand what I've laid out to him. I'll keep him busy too, Gyungho's sending some company for him in."

He looked at Ten finally, smiling a bit. "Remember, yeah? There's light at the end of the tunnel. Even if it's just me burning everything down."

[cutedevil]

"The tunnel is going to cave in and bury me alive." Ten shot back, not in the mood for hope. Mostly, he just wanted blankets. He wanted more than what he had but he'd take what he had, honestly. It was his own damn fault, he shouldn't have gotten cocky with Cheon. And he wished he could say that he learned his lesson but... he didn't, not really.

He'd probably do it again. "He hates numbers. He'll get pissy and yell at you soon, you know? He hates nerd stuff."

[cuminjun]

"True, but he hates feeling dumb more. So I just ask if I should explain it to him and then he sends me out, because he doesn't need my help. And then I bring the party to him, so he doesn't have to do maths for too long."

It was a finely honed system. Minjun looked around and then he dared to come further in. Moving on top of the bed. "I run pretty hot, you know?"

[cutedevil]

"Urgh, that's a lame line, you nerd." Ten rolled his eyes and stayed where he was, watching Minjun and not uncurling even a little. His body was screaming at him to stay warm and protect himself... and he was trying, that much was sure. "I run cold, apparently. He always calls me a frigid bitch."

Mostly because he wasn't always happy and into what he wanted him to do. The great paradox, really, because if he was into it then Cheon would be less into him. He was turned on by this shit.

[cuminjun]

"That's because he's an ugly, old, bloated mess." Minjun stayed above the covers, but he laid down behind Ten, wrapping his arms around him. He used his hands to rub along his arms, using friction to warm him faster. "I told Gyungho to give me a heads up if someone's coming. So relax."

Minjun wasn't too worried. "You want a really lame nerd line?"

[cutedevil]

It was nice. To have body heat, to have something to warm him up that wasn't just a thin blanket made of the worst material. Seriously, fucking silk sheets? The hell was that even about? They were so slippery and they were gross when wet. He turned around so he was facing Minjun and slowly, he placed his head against the other's chest, hiding against the warm skin.

"I think you're going to give me a lame nerd line no matter what so... sure, go for it. Woah me."

[cuminjun]

Minjun held Ten as close as he could, shivering a little at the touch of his hand, but ready to weather it. Ten really looked as if he could need all the heat he could get. And then he looked into his eyes, saying the line as seriously as he could. "Are you a 30 degree angle? Because you're acute-y."

Then he grinned, chuckling as he shook his head. "And now you know why I didn't get laid until I started pretending I'm not a nerd."

[cutedevil]

"... God, how did you ever get laid?" Real question time. He did wonder how that was even possible cause he was such a nerd, it even shined through when he was trying to be a punk. "You're so lucky you're hot or you'd be dying alone right now." With a smile, Ten shivered again, teeth chattering as he curled into Minjun.

"I never use lines. Boys come to me. Boys always want me, I have a way with them."

[cuminjun]

"Hmm, I can see that. I don't use lines when I'm trying to get with someone either. Just when I'm trying to make a cute boy smile." Which was working very successfully right now, so Minjun wasn't really complaining. He had a cute boy right there. "I don't think it's that hard to find boys that want you. Not even in Korea."

That wasn't the struggle. "Finding someone worth the effort. That's the difficulty."

[cutedevil]

"I wouldn't know. I fucked for fun until I got Cheon. I never really had to worry about effort and love, I thought that would come later. I wanted a nice life one day with a cute boy." He wanted to be reckless and young and then settle down later, maybe get a cat and eventually, down the line, kids. He had some wholesome ideas in his head as a far away fantasy but he knew it was all impossible now.

"Doesn't matter what I used to want. I do what Cheon wants now." And he supposed that was it. "I'll be his until he kills me."

[cuminjun]

"Not if someone kills him first." Minjun whispered the words right against Ten's ear and then he nipped his earlobe, getting up. His phone was vibrating. "I gotta go, bring the party. Hope you enjoy the chocolates, butterfly."

He waved a little and then turned to exit the place swiftly. He didn't want to make things worse on Ten.

[cutedevil]

"You're a weird nerd, don't get too cocky." Ten called out after him as he missed Minjun's heat, wishing he'd stayed. And not just cause he was cold. It was nice to have a conversation with someone who wasn't Cheon for once. It made things so much easier. "Enjoy your party."

As Minjun left, Ten hid the food under the bed, just knowing it was dangerous to leave them around. Hopefully Cheon would never know what this punk just said.