HEMP ROPE

26.

 

"What's this?"

 

The swimming club vice president, who stayed in his junior's room, poked his head out of the bathroom, holding a cute blue powder can bottle and looked at it with interest. His other hand was on a towel wrapped around his waist.

 

"Pharm said it was buy two get one free, so he gave me one to try it out."

 

"Kid's Baby powder?" Without asking, Win unwrapped its seal and poured it on his body.

 

"He said it helps with rashes." Team turned to look, finding it amusing as Win's tattoos faded while he applied powder to his chest.

 

"How is it?"

"It's dry. Took the moisture out of the skin." Win smelled himself. "It smells..."

 

Team stood up. He looked at the can of powder before bending down on Win's chest to inhale the scent.

 

"Um.." Win raised an eyebrow.

"What does it smell like?"

 

The young man trailed from the slope of Win's shoulder to his neck. Hot breath on Win's skin made him draw a deep breath.

 

"I'm not sure." Team wagged his brow with an amused smile. Win's strong arms slid and tightened around the brat, pressing him close.

 

"Try again."

 

Team shrugged as he touched his nose to Win's clavicle, deliberately nuzzling there with his nose and lips.

 

"You little brat," Win frowned. He poured a little powder on his hand and smeared it on Team's annoying face.

 

"Hey! Hia, what the hell are you?" A hot kiss pressed down on his forehead. Tailed down to the tip of his nose. And ended on open lips.

 

"Yeah..." Another kiss on his lips.

 

"Smells good."