Ye Jun
Mom knocked again, louder this time, her voice muffled through the door but sharp enough to make my blood freeze. "Boys? I thought I heard something. Ye-jun, are you in there too?"
Si-woo hissed right in my ear, his breath hot and panicked, "Get under the covers… hide… shut up, now!"
I panic-whispered back, scrambling to pull the sheet over us both, my heart slamming so hard I thought it'd bust out of my chest, "Hide the lube fuck, the tie is still on the headboard your dick is literally touching my leg, move!"
"Shh! Just pretend you're asleep. Or dead. Preferably dead," Si-woo snapped back, yanking the tie off quickly and shoving it under the pillow, his body tense against mine as we both went still, barely breathing, the room dead silent except for our hearts racing like crazy.
Mom lingered out there, I could hear her shifting her weight, then she muttered, "I swear I heard voices… okay, good night then," and finally, footsteps retreating down the hall, fading away.
