I sat beside Woohyun on the livingr

I sat beside Woohyun on the living
room couch, sinking into the
cushion. He looked at me, smiled,
and returned his attention back to
the TV. After a couple seconds, I
scooted a little closer to him.
Oblivious to my actions, I kept
closing in until our arms were
grazing one another. I used the tips
of my fingers to trail up Woohyun’s
arm causing him to snap his gaze
towards me. “Hyung, I’m bored…”
“Want me to change the channel
then?”
“Nope.”
“Oh… then what?”
I felt my face nearing his. My fingers
went from his arm to his chest,
tracing along the prominent collar
bone. As I heard a door open in the
hallway, I closed my eyes and
pressed my lips to Woohyun’s. He
was startled at first but he returned
it, luckily. I heard footsteps halt
behind us followed by a, “WHAT THE
ғυϲƙ MYUNGSOO?”
We pulled apart. Woohyun was
blushing furiously, shutting off the
TV and returning to his room,
probably not wanting to be amidst
the heat of another argument. I
started to get up, deciding that I
didn’t want to deal with whatever
Sungyeol had to say. The jealousy
that burned on his face was enough
for me. I was about to push past
him when he grabbed my wrist and
turned me around.
“What?”
“Why the ғυϲƙ were you kissing
Woohyun?”
“I don’t see how any of that is your
business.”

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Aku duduk di samping Woohyun pada hidup
kamar sofa, tenggelam
bantal. Dia memandangku, tersenyum,
dan kembali perhatiannya kembali ke
TV. Setelah beberapa detik, saya
scooted sedikit lebih dekat kepadanya.
Oblivious untuk tindakan saya, aku terus
mendekat sampai tangan kita
merumput satu sama lain. Saya menggunakan tips
jari-jari saya untuk jejak atas Woohyun's
lengan yang menyebabkan dia untuk mengambil dengan tatapan
terhadap saya. "Hyung, I 'm bored..."
" ingin saya untuk mengganti saluran
kemudian? "
"Tidak."
"Oh... lalu apa?"
Aku merasa wajah saya mendekati nya. Jari-jari saya
pergi dari tangannya ke dada,
menelusuri sepanjang kerah terkemuka
tulang. Seperti yang saya dengar pintu terbuka di
lorong, aku memejamkan mata dan
ditekan bibir saya untuk Woohyun's. Ia
adalah terkejut pada awalnya tapi ia kembali
, untungnya. Aku mendengar jejak menghentikan
di belakang kami diikuti oleh, "APA
ҒΥϹƘ MYUNGSOO?"
Kami menarik terpisah. Woohyun adalah
memerah marah, shutting off
TV dan kembali ke kamarnya,
mungkin tidak ingin berada di tengah-tengah
panas argumen lain. Saya
mulai bangkit, memutuskan bahwa saya
didn't mau berurusan dengan apa pun
Sungyeol harus katakan. Kecemburuan
yang terbakar di wajahnya sudah cukup
bagi saya. Aku hendak mendorong melewati
Dia ketika Dia menyambar pergelangan tangan saya dan
berbalik saya.
"Apa?"
"Mengapa ғυϲƙ Apakah Anda mencium
Woohyun?"
"Saya tidak melihat bagaimana semua itu adalah Anda
bisnis."