Safety First Manhua

As the days turned into weeks, Tae-ho found himself unable to shake the feeling of unease that Sejun's presence brought. Every interaction left him on edge, his senses heightened in anticipation of the next unsettling moment. And yet, despite his better judgment, there was a part of him that couldn't deny the electricity that crackled between them. One fateful evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and cast long shadows across the construction site, Sejun cornered Tae-ho in a secluded corner. His eyes gleamed with a dangerous hunger, and Tae-ho's pulse quickened in response. "Hyung," Sejun's voice was a low murmur, sending shivers down Tae-ho's spine. "I know you feel it too. The pull between us, it's undeniable." Tae-ho's breath caught in his throat, torn between fear and desire. He knew he should push Sejun away, put an end to whatever twisted game the younger man was playing. But as Sejun closed the distance between them, his hand reaching out to brush against Tae-ho's cheek, all rational thought fled. In that moment of reckless abandon, Tae-ho surrendered to the magnetic pull he had been fighting against. The world around them faded into oblivion as their lips met in a searing kiss, igniting a fire that burned with a ferocity neither could contain. But as the embrace deepened, Tae-ho couldn't shake the feeling that he was playing with fire, dancing on the edge of a precipice that threatened to consume them both. And as the passion between them raged on, he couldn't help but wonder if they were headed towards a collision course with disaster.