Yeonjun ° YEONBIN

Soobin thought for a few times before getting out of bed. It was Saturday and the boy REALLY wanted to sleep in, but unfortunately it wouldn't be possible. Yeonjun, his "something-or-other," called him at 8 a.m. begging Soobin to come to his apartment.
Soobin was praying that it wasn't anything serious, because the boy would probably let Yeonjun die while he took a nap in the boy's super comfortable bed.
While driving to the redhead's apartment, Soobin's guardian angel played chess with death, hoping the boy wouldn't die. Soobin was so sleepy that whenever he stopped at a traffic light he would doze off and only wake up to the deafening noise of horns behind him.
The journey was anything but easy; he nearly ran over two elderly women. But thankfully, Soobin survived without a scratch. When he arrived at the building, Soobin slowly got out of the car and walked to the elevator, pressing the button for the top floor and trying to stay steady on his feet.
Upon arriving at the apartment door, Soobin quickly opened it with his fingerprint and entered Yeonjun's apartment, not seeing the redhead in the living room.
— Yeonjun..? — Soobin groaned the boy's name, throwing himself onto the sofa. He didn't even have time for a brief nap, as he felt a weight on top of him and, when he opened his eyes, he wanted to die.
Yeonjun looked gorgeous. A black choker adorned Yeonjun's neck; looking down, Soobin could see a loose—almost transparent—black and red shirt, and further down, Yeonjun was wearing black Adidas shorts. The boy was a total heartthrob, too bad Soobin was drunk with sleep.
"Good morning, Bin... Sorry for calling you out of the blue, I thought you weren't even coming." He placed a kiss on Soobin's neck . "I think I worried you. You came so fast you forgot to change your pajamas." A pleasant laugh escaped Yeonjun's lips.

— Hello, Soobin! — This is Yeonjun saying something.