Every time I enter the restroom, I want to snap a photo of my figure, This can also be considered a kind of modern civilization disease, right? Haha Every time I walk into a restroom, I just have to snap a quick physique pic. Is this some kind of modern-day addiction? Haha! 😂 #AnimationMiniTheater(MiniSceneVideo)

Animation Mini Theater (Mini Scene Video) - Restroom Selfie

“Can you help me see which one is better to wear?” While speaking, he adjusts his underwear a bit, But suddenly you feel that he might not care what clothes he ends up wearing, Maybe now he actually wants to strip naked instead. “Can you help me decide which one I should wear?” he asks, adjusting his underwear as he speaks. But suddenly, you get the feeling that he doesn’t really care what he ends up wearing at all. Maybe what he actually wants right now... is to take everything off. #AnimationMiniTheater(MiniSceneVideo)

Animation Mini Theater (Mini Scene Video) - Boy's Wardrobe

I've always felt that life sometimes comes down to luck. Like exams, job hunting, and renting a place. After graduating from culinary school, I barely hesitated before moving straight to this big city. The pace is fast and opportunities are plenty. It's more competitive too, but I don't mind. At least compared to staying in my stiflingly remote hometown, it's much freer and more diverse here.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/265baee6-d682-4bc8-baed-e4666956b9d6.avif" />That day I dragged my luggage to my newly rented apartment. The landlord who came to hand over the keys was a middle-aged man who seemed easy to talk to. "This is the living room.. next to it are the bedroom and study. The lighting in this place is pretty good, right? The previous tenants all loved it." "Yeah, looks nice." I nodded. While checking out the living environment, I also glanced at the neighbors on both sides. Honestly, besides work, my main goal in coming to the big city was to find a good partner. After all, big cities are more open, and there are more people like me. It's way better than my rural hometown. So to be honest, I was secretly hoping the neighbors might be interesting. And... if a handsome guy lived next door... just thinking about it made me a little excited. Even if nothing happened, seeing him every day would still be a nice way to heal my tired work mind. "By the way, is anyone living next door?" I asked casually. The landlord smiled. "Oh! Yes, yes. That place is also mine. Rented to a young guy." My eyes lit up for a second. "Really? What kind of person is he?" "Says he's an engineer, works at a tech company." My mind went quiet for three seconds. Engineer. ……Crap. My brain automatically pictured the usual engineer stereotypes: Glasses, plaid shirt, unkempt, quiet, and so on. Maybe even a bit socially awkward. I nodded silently. "Oh…… I see." That was a bit disappointing. Just as I was finishing up with the landlord and about to put the keys in my pocket— "Hey, landlord!" Suddenly someone on the street called out to the landlord. I followed the voice and looked over. Then— I froze. A man ran up to us and stopped.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/f4761adc-d7bf-43de-9f36-519b824f881d.avif" />His upper body was completely bare. Sweat slid down his chest muscles. Broad shoulders, defined lines, abs not exaggerated but perfectly toned. His skin glowed with a healthy shine under the sunlight. His breathing was a little quick, chest rising and falling slightly. In that moment, only one thought remained in my head— ……If only he lived next door. "Just finished a run?" the landlord said with a smile. The man stopped and scratched his head. "Yeah, got off work a bit late today." His voice was low. And pleasant to listen to. "Oh right, your new neighbor." The landlord pointed at me. "He just moved in." I was stunned. He looked at me. The moment our eyes met— My heart skipped a beat. "Hi." He smiled. Naturally. No sense of distance. I felt a bit flustered. "H-Hi……" "He's the engineer I just mentioned." The landlord added casually. My brain short-circuited. Wait. This guy? An engineer? I looked at his clearly well-trained physique. Then remembered the image I had in my head earlier. ……I was wrong. Thank god I was completely wrong. From that moment on, I kept fantasizing about how a romance might spark between us. Even if we didn't end up together, I at least wanted to have sex with him once. So after moving in, I started "naturally" creating opportunities. After all, my specialty was clear. Cooking.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/fbd05813-57e9-4089-9090-f42e8d8dbdcb.avif" />The first time, I brought over some freshly made sandwiches. Rang the doorbell. My heart was beating a little fast. When the door opened, he was only wearing a bath towel around his waist. His hair was still a bit damp. He had probably just finished showering. "Sorry to bother you…… I just moved in and made too much. Can't finish it all by myself." I smiled innocently. He paused for a moment. "Oh…… Thanks." When he took it, our fingers touched briefly. Very short. But I remembered it clearly. From that day on. I started cooking "a lot." Sometimes stew. Sometimes dessert. Sometimes just simple home-cooked meals. The reason was always the same— "Made too much." At first he was a bit polite. Later he started chatting a little. Then— He invited me in to sit for a while. "You're really good at cooking." He said one day. "It's my specialty after all. I'm good at all kinds of cuisines." I smiled. "No wonder the flavors are all different." He looked at me with a somewhat serious gaze. It actually made me a little uneasy. After all, my intentions weren't pure at all. I was only hanging out with him because I wanted to sleep with him. "Do you always eat alone?" he asked. "Yeah." I shrugged. "I'm used to it." He nodded. Didn't say anything else. Days passed like this. We got closer. But not that close. Just right on the edge of ambiguity. Until that night.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/53c76ff9-fe75-42a9-985c-0258a3925631.avif" />I had already fallen asleep. The room was quiet. Suddenly— Ding dong. Ding dong. Ding dong. Not just once. It kept ringing. Along with the sound of the doorknob being turned. I woke up startled, heart racing. "Who is it……" I walked to the door and looked through the peephole. Then froze. It was the handsome engineer next door. His whole head was leaning against the door, breathing a bit heavily. He looked…… drunk. I hesitated for a moment. But eventually decided to open the door. "Hey, what's wrong?……" Before I could finish, he stumbled straight inside. Before I could react, he was already walking toward my bedroom. Then he collapsed right onto my bed. "Hey?!" I stood frozen at the door. "You…… wake up, you got the wrong door, this is my place……" I walked over and tried to wake him, patting his shoulder. "Wake up." No response. I sighed. I looked at his face and the abs peeking out from under his slightly lifted shirt. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was already dreaming. "……Alright, it's late outside. Waking you up and sending you home doesn't feel right. You can stay over tonight." I turned off the lights and got ready to sleep in the living room. Just before I left the room, I glanced back at his shirt, which had ridden up even higher from him scratching in his sleep. Those abs, that chest…… I kept staring until I finally decided to lie down on the other side of the bed. After all, this might be the closest I'd ever get to him. Thinking that, I quickly fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed. I felt— Someone gently touching my nipples. Very lightly. From light pinching to gentle rubbing. Then slowly sliding down to my abdomen. Just as it was about to go further— I jolted half-awake and opened my eyes slightly. To my surprise, the engineer was completely naked in front of me. He was propped up on both sides of my body with his hands. Way too close. His eyes were still a bit hazy. "You……" Before I could finish—<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/c48efd54-ee0d-42d9-b4b4-8635f3075a8a.avif" /> He kissed me right away, murmuring "You're really cute……" while kissing me. His voice was lower than usual, a bit hoarse. The next second, his tongue slipped in. I was kissed breathless but couldn't bring myself to pull away. There was still a hint of alcohol on his breath. His hand kneading my chest felt warm. My mind went blank, but I didn't resist. How did something this good happen so suddenly? Then while kissing me, he grabbed my wrist and guided my hand down to his lower body. The moment I felt his hard cock in my palm— I snapped fully awake, shocked and thrilled at the same time. He looked at my expression and smiled slightly. "Like it? I've been holding back for a long time." Hearing that made my heart race and my throat go dry. "You bring food over every day…… you think I didn't know what you were thinking?" He pinned both my hands above my head and said, "Today I'll treat you…… to what you want to eat." <a href="https://replay.dropbox.com/share/8dQVtJ0zCVnXaQQm" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">(Click to watch the video)</a><img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/1311c5c9-0914-43ee-95b5-981056437156.avif" />#AnimatedStoriesCollection(YaoiAnimatedStories)

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