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Jisung moves, and then something is pressing up against Minho's crotch without warning. Minho bucks into the touch, pulling off of Jisung's cock with a wet sound to look down, only to find Jisung's boot between his legs. Jisung shifts his foot, nudging the toe of the boot more firmly against Minho through the straining fabric of his pants, and Minho gasps, his hips moving of their own accord.
He tilts his head back to stare dazedly up at Jisung, who looks almost as surprised as Minho feels before he quickly schools his features into something positively smug. A thrill runs down Minho's spine.
"You like that, hyung?"
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10 Apr 2021
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Before Jisung can think twice, he blurts, “You want to bottom?”
“What?” Minho squeaks.
Jisung gestures weakly to Minho’s closet where he knows the box of sex toys is hidden, feeling his face flush. “Just, because— all your toys, they’re for anal play, and I've been thinking about it, since, you know—“
Or, Jisung finds Minho’s collection of sex toys and comes to a realization about their — very healthy, thank you — sex life.
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10 Apr 2021
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Minho hates cloudy days. He’s fine with rain. He loves the sun. But the murky grey of the sky, not even a ray of light that caused the world to seem washed of all colour irks him. On those days he can’t even think clearly, as if clouds that clog the sky clog his mind too.
He vaguely knows why he hates them. But he tries not to think about the reason.
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Set prior to the beginning of "Say nothing sweet about love (it's out of our hands)". Can be read alone, but might be confusing.
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- Part 6 of won't let go of the light (i'll survive in the end)
- Part 5 of I'm listening to my heart, let it guide me
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09 Apr 2021
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Every eloquent string of words Younghoon's ever spoken, fabricated or not, leaves his head when he's with Chanhee and god, he loves it.
The one where Younghoon is an actor and Chanhee is too.
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05 Apr 2021
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“Did you clean yourself already?” Minho said, barely sparing a glance at him as Jisung flinched, staring at him for a moment before he nodded.
It had been awkward as fuck douching in the crusty gas station bathroom and he knew that his coworkers had given him weird looks when he clocked out a few minutes early just to do it, but he had to do what he had to do when his sugar daddy decided to show up last minute to pick him up.
“Yeah, I always do before you pick me up. Is there-”
“Strip.”
Or, Jisung refuses to face his feelings and turns out sugaring relationships get more complicated than one would think.
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05 Apr 2021