Hello Chap. 6 [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Hello

Pairing: Jongkey

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Semi-Angst

Length: Series

Summary: They were young when it all happened; the young love, the separation, the sadness, the fake hurting words. They are matured now when it all happens; the second meeting, the hesitation, the fear of getting hurt, and… the bit of remaining love inside.

Chapter 6



Kibum opens his eyes as his alarm goes off in the loudest voice it has ever rung. He yawns widely; jaws pop loudly and lips smacking.

He feels tired and at the same time, oddly comfortable.



It takes Kibum a minute before all memories come rushing back into his brain and that’s when he scrambles out from his bed to go check the whole apartment for the presence of someone.

No Jonghyun.

With disappointed heart and chest constricts in a twisting weird feeling, Kibum rubs his eyes with his fists before walking towards the kitchen.



There’s a post-it plastered against the fridge and Kibum rushes over there, eyes locked onto the bright yellow paper.

I guess you are awake, sleepyhead. I’ve got a meeting at nine so I have to rush out first. Forgive me for not waking you up. I’ll call you. J



Kibum bites down onto his swollen bottom lip as he tries to hold back a smile from forming. Jonghyun has the nerve to touch his things and even acts like nothing happens…

With a soft groan, Kibum skips towards the bathroom and freshen himself; heart no longer as heavy as before after reading the message.

At least Kibum knows that Jonghyun is not that cruel to leave him alone without any word.



His colleagues seem to realize his good mood and could practically see pink surrounding him because they keep on teasing him about it. Kibum shakes his head, not even an ounce of need to be angry comes across his mind.

The weather is partly sunny and the birds chirping outside. Kibum hums to himself as he rips the packed bread he manages to buy from the bakery across the train station. The taste of the strawberry jam is sour but Kibum doesn’t mind it. It feels sweet on his tongue.

There’s a message coming and Kibum grabs his phone before anyone who walks behind his seat could see it.

Are you having your lunch right now?



Kibum nips onto the bread, grinning slightly. With a slow motion, he types down his reply and clears his throat to stop himself from acting so weird in the public place, moreover his work place.

Yeah

It sounds cold but Jonghyun should have known that Kibum wouldn’t be replying all flowers and cute to him. It takes a few seconds before his phone vibrates from the sudden incoming call and with excitement written all over his face, Kibum walks out from the teachers’ room and heads towards the backyard to get privacy.

“H-Hello?” Kibum winces mentally because he fails to hide the crack in his voice. And not to mention he stutters, too.

There’s a chuckle from the other line and Kibum feels his heart thumps against his ribcage. The feeling is new.

“You are cute.”

That’s a simple sentence but Kibum finds himself slapping a hand over his mouth to hold back the squeal from escaping and to save himself from embarrassment.

“S-Shut up.” He retorts.

Jonghyun laughs softly and the sound rings in Kibum’s ear, making his knees weak and head dizzy.

“What are you having for lunch?”

“Bread.”

Jonghyun tsk-es at his answer.

“I’m not letting you become skinnier than you are now. Open the door later, I’m coming with foods to fatten you.”

“Hey,” Kibum cuts him, voice wavering in the end and it grabs Jonghyun’s attention. The other male hums questioningly and waits patiently to Kibum’s next word.

Kibum parts his mouth yet he is unable to speak any further. There are so many questions running inside his head and he doesn’t even know how to start.

Sensing his hesitance, Jonghyun spares him from it.

“Talk to you later. See you, Kibummie.”

It’s short but sweet and it makes Kibum whines into the receiver of his phone, with Jonghyun already hangs up and the monotone sound beeping into his ear.

Jonghyun seriously drives him crazy.



Kibum gets down from the bus and walks along the street, watching students hanging out with their friends after school, and watching the people in suit walk back from their office. It’s a calm evening; Kibum concludes.

His phone vibrates from the incoming call and Kibum answers without looking at it.

“What’s it now?” He fakes a grumble because Jonghyun could be a sweetheart but annoying for calling him again and again; except it’s not Jonghyun.

“I call you because I’m worried about you and this is how you treat me?”

Kibum splutters in surprise and sees the screen of his phone.

“I-I’m sorry, I thought it was someone else and—”

There’s a cheery laugh from the other line and Kibum sighs in relief.

“Easy. I’m sure you don’t expect me to call you.”

“Of course, Jinks. Why would I wait for your call?” Kibum snorts into the phone, ignoring the faked gasp from the caller. He hears a fake sob and rolls his eyes.

“Kibum, how could you—”

“Enough, Jinks. What do you want now?” Kibum starts to get impatient, because his friend could be quite a dork sometimes.

“Stop calling me with names!” Jinki screeches. Kibum ignores him and goes to unlock his door, listening to it beeping before getting inside.

“I’m hanging up.” He warns.

“Wait! Wait, easy, alright?”

Kibum replies him with a deafening silence as he switches on the light and gets out of his shoes, leaving a proper space for another pair of shoes.

“I haven’t heard from you lately. Are you doing fine?” Jinki asks him. Kibum smirks. “Why? Miss me?”

“You wish!” Jinki shrieks. Kibum puts his phone down onto the kitchen counter and gets on the speaker while he gets something cold to drink.

“Let’s have dinner together, Kibum. You promised to treat me two months ago!”

Kibum bites down his lip. “I can’t today, Jinks. I have an… appointment.”

“Oh, wow. So I can’t even eat dinner with you without reserving your time?”

Kibum rolls his eyes. “Shut up. I don’t mean it that way.”

“Alright, alright,” Jinki laughs, “call me when you are free. Okay?”

“Yeah. See you, Jinks. I’ll call you in a few days.”

“I’ll be waiting for your call. And stop calling me with names!” Jinki grumbles and Kibum laughs at it, before hanging up.

Now.

Where’s Jonghyun and the food?



As if on cue, the knocking on his door makes Kibum feels giddy all over and he straightens his posture before unlocking the door to welcome his guest.

“Hi.” Jonghyun greets him with a cocky grin; free from his suit and tie and standing in pale-blue formal shirt and black pants.

Kibum bites his lip, because Jonghyun is so attractive. “Hi.”

“Can I come in?” Jonghyun asks while lifting paper bags of food. Kibum shrugs and steps aside to let him enter.

The CEO fumbles with his shoes and Kibum simply watches him. Jonghyun turns to him and kisses his lips softly, catching him off guard. “Hello there.”

Kibum flushes red and he ducks his head down. “G-Get in!”

Jonghyun laughs at him before walking further inside. Kibum palms his warm cheeks and joins him in his kitchen.

“I bought Chinese take-out. And lots of dumplings.” Jonghyun mutters with a smile; his hands taking the food out. Kibum nods silently, going to grab plates and chopsticks and spoons.

They eat together, sitting side by side even though Kibum insists that there are three empty chairs, but Jonghyun ignores him and drags their chairs close.

It’s been a while since they have a calm moment between them, because as far as Kibum remembers, they get into arguments more often than they speak softly nowadays.

Jonghyun forces feed him a few times and Kibum accepts the offer with grumbles and red face, much to the CEO’s happiness. It doesn’t take long before they finish eating and Kibum excuses himself to change into something more comfortable while Jonghyun throws the garbage out.



They settle on the couch while watching some chick flick movies. Jonghyun drapes his arm over Kibum’s shoulder and pulls him close, ignoring Kibum’s protest of how this is so uncomfortable.

The movie is pretty boring and Kibum plays with the loose string of his sweatpants, feeling conscious of Jonghyun’s boring stare on top of his head.

“Hey,” Jonghyun shakes him and Kibum lifts his head up. He gets a kiss onto his nose and Kibum scrunches it up in surprise. The other laughs at his face and goes to kiss his cheek.

It’s sweet; Kibum feels his heart flutters.

Jonghyun’s arms pull him even closer and before Kibum knows it, their lips mold together softly. Kibum closes his eyes, fingers gripping onto Jonghyun’s shirt while the other holds onto his neck.

Their kiss deepens in no time and Kibum finds himself whimpering in delight when Jonghyun’s tongue grazes in between his lips. He lets him in and Jonghyun runs one of his hands down to the other’s torso, gently caressing his back. He could feel the other shivers in his arms and Jonghyun tilts Kibum’s head aside to have a more passionate kiss.

Kibum mewls because this feels so good. It’s been a while since he gets a super hot kiss like this and he begins to feel hot all over. Jonghyun is so good in kissing; he should have remembered that.

In a spur of excitement, Kibum moans into Jonghyun’s mouth when his wandering hand cups his ass and gives it a good squeeze. He pants, breaking the kiss and grabs onto Jonghyun’s head to look into his eyes.

If they are going to do whatever it is, he needs to see the sincerity in Jonghyun’s eyes; and not just a mere lust.

Jonghyun stares into his eyes, his gaze unwavering and there’s something very different in his eyes. Kibum loses his sanity when his ex-husband plants a gentle kiss on his lips.

“Kibum,” he calls sofly. He doesn’t continue his words but Kibum understand the question behind the silence. He simply nods his head and goes forward to kiss Jonghyun again.

They fumble with their shirts and when the fabrics fall onto the couch, Kibum grabs the remote to turn off the TV and grabs Jonghyun by his arm to move to his room.



His room has never been too bright and Kibum loves it when he sleeps at night in darkness. But now with Jonghyun hovering on top of him, it’s kind of hard to make how his face is. The only thing he could do is touching Jonghyun’s face and tries to imagine it.

Their lips stop the kissing again, not with Jonghyun leaning down to pepper kisses on the column of his neck. Kibum purrs softly, arching his back when he feels Jonghyun tugs onto his sweatpants down. His erection is tight against his underwear and Kibum wiggles out from it.

Being completely bare in front of Jonghyun is not something new, but it clearly doesn’t push away the embarrassment. He squirms, and to distract himself from the feeling, Kibum sits up and kisses Jonghyun’s lips; taking his lower lip in between his teeth just to tease him.

Kibum hears Jonghyun grunts while he unbuckles Jonghyun’s belt and drags the zipper down, before slipping his hands into his boxers. Jonghyun chokes on his breathe and he hugs him close.

“Kibum, fuck,” he mutters, short gasps hitting the underside of Kibum’s neck.

The other smiles despite being so aroused and focuses on bringing Jonghyun to the full hardness. Jonghyun bites on his neck to mark him and Kibum wails in surprise. He feels precum dripping onto his hands and his hands are out of Jonghyun’s boxers in a second.

The CEO gets up to take off the unwanted fabric before joining Kibum back in the bed, kissing his lips harshly that Kibum moans out.



The touching doesn’t stop, and instead, it only gets worse. Kibum shivers while Jonghyun is rubbing his hands all over his body, because honestly, they are so need to feel each other. It’s no longer a secret.

Kibum places his palms over Jonghyun’s chest, feeling his quick heartbeats and flicks his nipples once in a while.

He yelps, however, when Jonghyun’s hands grope his ass. He always likes it when Jonghyun holds onto his butt, because Jonghyun has big palms and they settle perfectly in them.

Jonghyun traces his fingers over his entrance and it makes Kibum mewls. It’s been so long since he gets touched there.

He kisses Jonghyun forcefully and pulls his hair in delight when a finger slips pass his entrance. He bucks his hips, wanting it deeper despite the burn and Jonghyun gives him what he wants.

Kibum trembles; he enjoys this a lot. His hands grab onto both of their cocks, rubbing them together in his two palms and hearing Jonghyun’s grunts.

Jonghyun traces his other hand to his chest, pinching his nipple and making Kibum whimpers. It hurts a bit but he likes it. He gets a hard suck on the skin of his throat, making him weak all over and he could barely form a coherent word.

There are two fingers inside of him; rubbing his inner walls and teasing graze his sweet spot. He whines, squeezing Jonghyun’s cock to warn him, ignoring the other’s chuckle. Kibum gasps right away when another finger is added, making him grits his teeth. It hurts like hell, but he wouldn’t want to stop.

“Jong!” He moans, feeling Jonghyun’s fingers hitting straight there. His body trembles and beads of precum drip down and Kibum continues to fist their erections together, just to find the wanted release.

Jonghyun’s fingers soon move faster and Kibum is a moaning mess by now. He captures Jonghyun’s lips before they could leave another mark on his skin, and they share a more messy kiss which involves tongues and teeth and saliva.

Kibum reaches his first orgasm after a while, panting hardly while painting Jonghyun’s lower abdomen with his cum. He goes slack, unable to move but watching Jonghyun draws his fingers away and starts to palm himself, Kibum pushes his hands away and rubs him.

He kisses the pulse point on Jonghyun’s neck, tracing the vein with his tongue, and hearing onto him cursing all the way. He feels the erection throbs against his palms before the sticky liquid splatters around.



Jonghyun watches his sweaty face, still panting but very much happy. Grabbing Kibum’s face with his free hand, he kisses his lips softly for a long time before they break apart when breathing is needed. He smiles, all handsome and beautiful and charming, and Kibum couldn’t do anything other than smiling back.

They cuddle close in Kibum’s bed, limbs and fingers all tangled under the blanket; ignoring everything and block the outside world.

The only thing exists right now is the two of them.









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A/N: LETS GET DIRTY HAHA
Jongkey get dirty together and I was like– *faint* Prepare for more dirty-dirty things from them MUAHAHA 8D
Anyway! Merry Christmas, everyone! <3
Comments! Thanks for reading ^-^