That guy is This guy fanfic Chapter 13
- HoshiMiya

- Feb 27
- 5 min read
Ch 13
Chae Yoo-jeong and Yoo Ji-han had dinner together that evening. Sushi had been on their minds, but it was nearly impossible to find decent sushi in Germany, and even delivery would have taken over thirty minutes. In the end, Yoo Ji-han settled for tteokbokki and fish cakes, simple comfort food that had been pre-made and kept in the refrigerator.
Lately, even cooking has felt like a luxury. The nights had grown shorter, filled with endless studying, and the semester exams were turning out to be far more difficult than either of them had imagined.
Chae Yoo-jeong climbed onto the bed and lightly pushed Yoo Ji-han’s shoulder. Yoo Ji-han looked up at him, and their eyes met, just long enough for him to notice the faint, bitter smile on Chae Yoo-jeong’s face. It wasn’t the kind of smile that reached his eyes, and something about it made a quiet worry stir in Yoo Ji-han’s chest.
‘Something’s weird.’
“Did something happen today, Yoo-jeong-ah?”
Yoo Ji-han asked carefully, softly, his voice barely above a whisper. He reached out, letting his hand rest gently against Chae Yoo-jeong’s cheek. There was a faint scent of salt in the air, something that didn’t belong there, something that shouldn’t have been on Chae Yoo-jeong’s skin. Yoo Ji-han, always sensitive to emotions and the smallest details, didn’t need an answer to understand.
‘…Something had gone wrong.’
Chae Yoo-jeong shook his head lightly, as if to say it was nothing. His eyes drifted away, settling somewhere on the blanket, avoiding Yoo Ji-han’s gaze.
Yoo Ji-han let out a quiet sigh, already familiar with this habit of his, hiding things behind silence.
‘I can’t blame him, though.’
He knew Chae Yoo-jeong well enough to understand that silence was his way of coping, of holding himself together when words might make him fall apart.
For a moment, neither of them spoke. The room felt still, the only sound being the soft hum of the heater. Yoo Ji-han’s thumb brushed gently against Chae Yoo-jeong’s cheek, a wordless reassurance.
‘But it’s alright, he thought. He’ll tell me sooner or later. Even if it’s not right now.’
Yoo Ji-han wrapped his arms around Chae Yoo-jeong’s neck, pulling him closer. He pressed a small, tentative kiss near his lips, and Chae Yoo-jeong responded, leaning in and deepening the kiss. He started to twist his tongue inwards and explore all the corners of Yoo Ji-han’s mouth. This made Yoo Ji-han swallow a moan or two.
Even in the midst of the heat, Yoo Ji-han held Chae Yoo-jeong’s gaze between kisses. There was something fragile in his eyes, a mix of longing, uncertainty, and the weight of unspoken thoughts.
‘This felt all too strange as if it were unreal.’
They both thought at the same time.
After a minute of rough, urgent kissing, their tongues reluctantly parted. Yoo Ji-han gasped and huffed for air, his chest rising and falling quickly. In the dim light, his eyes flickered with a restless energy, yet there was nothing for him to focus on. He thought about letting his arousal fade, knowing sleep was tugging at him, and that he needed a moment to steady himself.
“Hugh…… So tired.”
Chae Yoo-jeong, whose face was already near the waist of Yoo Ji-han, immediately pulled the pants off him and began to suck him off. He swirled the tip of the dick with his tongue and massaged the ends with his hands. Applying saliva to moisture and allowing the dick to enter into his mouth, Chae Yoo-jeong mumbled with it, while having it in his mouth.
“Iw’s two bigh….mn”
“Please take it off from your mouth before speaking.”
However, Chae Yoo-jeong kept it in his mouth, regardless of the fact that he was struggling to swallow it whole in one go. Yoo Ji-han’s fingers tightened instinctively, his body trembling with the intensity of the moment.
Chae Yoo-jeong tried to add more saliva to allow him to swallow deeper easily.
Yoo Ji-han’s eyes blinked and the corners of the eyes wrinkled with some bits of unexplainable pleasure that made his waist bent. The stickiness and inside texture of his mouth made him shiver and tense, but it only made him push Chae Yoo-jeong harder inside. The tip reached down the throat, and it was bulging outwards.
Chae Yoo-jeong froze for a moment, unsure how and if to take it out, remained in place. The air between them felt thick and heavy with everything that had just happened.
Yoo Ji-han reached out, his fingers tracing softly along Chae Yoo-jeong’s face.
‘Damn… he looks so vulnerable and beautiful right now, and somehow…that makes him even more endearing.’
Yoo Ji-han thought, warmth rising in his chest. Then, Yoo Ji-han pushed his shaft out of Chae Yoo-jeong’s mouth, the trail of cum splattered over his face. Chae Yoo-jeong blinked a few times and brushed his fingers over his eyelashes, wiping some cum, that hindered his view. Yoo Ji-han took out a pack of condoms and a bottle of gel from the side.
“Take this.”
“Okay.”
Chae Yoo-jeong quietly began to remove his clothes, without saying another word. A small trace of drool clung to the corner of his mouth, and Yoo Ji-han couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh — not out of mockery, but because of how silly and cute he looked. Chae Yoo-jeong rubbed at his cheek, a faint flush rising as if to playfully turn down the offer to have sex together.
“I’m exhausted as well, Yoo Ji-han Hyung.”
Yoo ji-han raised his eyebrow and smirked.
“Then, you shouldn’t have started it, Yoo-jeong-ah.”
“Hyung…I’ll fuck you tomorrow. Absolutely….but tonight ……just let me stay with you.”
Chae Yoo-jeong whispered close to Yoo Ji-han’s ears, which created a tingling sensation within him.
‘I know he’s been staying up late, trying to finish revising for his exams. But I guess my anticipation… will have to be put out for now, like a candle’s flame snuffed by a gust of wind.’
Holding Chae Yoo-jeong by the shoulders, Yoo Ji-han gently turned him over onto the soft bed and continued on his own. Yoo Ji-han’s hand, slightly smaller than Chae Yoo-jeong’s, wrapped around their dicks and shook it together using the bit of saliva and the cum that was already out.
“Let’s just finish this one before we go to sleep, shall we?”
Squinting slightly and glancing his way, Yoo Ji-han spoke in a soft, teasing tone that carried just a hint of seduction toward Chae Yoo-jeong. His voice lingered in the air, low and deliberate, as if testing how far he could draw Chae Yoo-jeong in without a single touch.
Chae Yoo-jeong, trembling beneath him, bit his lip, dizziness flickering at the edges of his vision from exhaustion. A drop of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, prompting Yoo Ji-han to lean in and brush it away with the tip of his tongue.
“Even if I end up fainting, please do finish it up.”
After laughing softly, Chae Yoo-jeong leaned in and kissed him, exchanging the bitterness of the blood from Yoo Ji-han’s tongue, in his. He chuckled, feeling the taste of his blood. He then looked at Yoo Ji-han with his dizzy stare. There was no doubt that he was amazing in bed as well.
‘Hyung’s presence is commanding attention even in the quiet moments.’
Yoo Ji-han watched Chae Yoo-jeong carefully, his gaze lingering with quiet intensity noticing Chae Yoo-jeong gaze. Then he licked Chae Yoo-jeong’s lips before he swirled his fingers around the tip and shook more thoroughly than before. There was no stopping for Yoo Ji-han, who was sitting on top of Chae Yoo-jeong, who was trembling under his touch. A shiver ran through both of them, as they held onto each other, breath mingling and hearts racing, finally climaxing.
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Credits:
Writer: Hoshi Miya
Co-writer: Miry
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