(ZxH) 쉿 조용히 해! 🔞 (SHH! Keep Quiet!)

                                    

                                          
✨Zhang Hao x Sung Hanbin 
✨After the Artist Battle, they couldn't keep it in anymore ;) 
✨Borderline Smut. Don't read if you're uncomfortable :) 

It ain't clear whose idea it was to place 'Over Me' team right by the 'Say My Name' team and even worse- to place the two centers on opposite ends of the teams so that they ultimately sit side by side; but it's agreed by all to be the best idea! Fanservice? Yes. But mostly for those two men who stayed conscious throughout the whole segment.
Team 'Over Me' screamed sexy. Their costume, silky white tops and blood red ribbons tied to it- Zhang Hao had one crisscrossed over his pale wrist, which of course, made him stand out more. And the black pants hugged his small waist so perfectly! The outfit alone made Hanbin steal glances at him, but then came the whole performance. The cherry on top. Hao, the performer who excelled particularly in being a whole damn meal on the stage, displayed boundless charm, stealing millions of hearts by his subtle, often fluid and yet sometimes sharp moves! Hanbin had seen him dance to this before, even helped with the choreo but no- not in the silky white top that added more frills to his moves. 
So yeah, he was barely holding on. Lately they had been feeling the same way. The whole nation shipped them from the very start, but it was never too much for them, especially as they were naturally close. But something happened during the artist battle. Hanbin started noticing details he didn't. Like the moles on Hao's face. The shape of his waist, or how long his legs were. His stares would linger on Hao, and on the crook of his neck where his pale skin was slightly reddish. Hanbin would wet his lips because his throat dried when in front of Hao lately. He had no idea what it was, but it was what made him rub Hao's thighs, that's what he knew. 
They sat so close to each other that a light swing of one's hand and he would end up in the other's territory. Hanbin took advantage of that. He put his palm on Hao's thigh and tried to feel the skin underneath. Did Hao notice, yes. Did he try to move? No. In fact, Zhang Hao moved forward so that Hanbin's hand moved inside, closer to his crotch. 
If Hao was the embodiment of lust at that moment, Hanbin was of purity. He looked extremely cute with the azure shirt, a navy blue tie and suit. With all the small charms and badges attached to his suit, he looked like a polite school president. The exemplary student everyone looks up to. But his action contradicted his fit, to which Zhang Hao smirked. Their hands rested inches away. Both struggled to hold back but they just locked naturally. 
Like it's them. Together. How can they not hold hands?? 
The torturous hours of waiting ended when the 'En Garde' team returned to the waiting room. They were called for the result announcement. With anticipation and rejoice, Hao's team won. Hanbin felt a pang, but he was happy for his hyung. With everyone congratulating them, and the MC's additional instructions, they were finally dismissed, allowed to go back to their rooms. The trainees started walking. The tiredness kicked in after the thinning of adrenaline in their systems. Hanbin took the moment to walk to his Hao hyung, to praise him for the flawless performance. But as he did, Hao didn't listen to him first. Instead, he held Hanbin's hand, and slowed down their pace. 
"Hyung-" 
"Ssh!" Hao gestured. He intentionally walked slowly, and eventually got behind everyone. Hanbin blinked in confusion. When almost everyone went back to their rooms, Hao pulled Hanbin in another direction. He walked fast, so fast that Hanbin had to run to keep up. He was taken to a nearby washroom, then all the way to the farthest stall. 
Zhang Hao pushed him in first, then got in himself and then closed the door behind him. They got trapped in a crappy, small bathroom stall, but Hanbin did not worry about that at all.