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He slid a hand down to the knot of Sungho's yukata sash. With quick, impatient fingers, he loosened it in seconds. The yukata fell open slightly, revealing the smooth skin of Sungho's chest beneath the colorful glow of the fireworks overhead.
"W-Woonhak... here? What if people—ahh..." Sungho couldn't finish his sentence. Woonhak had buried his face against Sungho's neck, sucking hard enough to leave deep marks behind, drawing a sweet moan from him.
"They won't hear you." His voice trembled against Sungho's neck, intoxicated by the beautiful man in front of him.
"The fireworks up there will cover your voice." Woonhak lifted his head from Sungho's neck and looked at him with eyes full of desire.
"So be loud for me, hyung."
that night, sungho's presence made it impossible for woonhak to look away, filling his entire world with only him.
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"So, you're not going to record this time? Go ahead and record it. Give the fans proof that I've made you feel this good. Isn't that your favorite thing to do, hyung?"
Taesan opened his eyes slightly and shot Woonhak a deadly glare.
"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that," Woonhak said with a grin. "It's only going to make it harder for me to stop."
a harmless prank in the studio doesn't go the way taesan expects.
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“What are you doing barging into my room out of nowhere? And this late at night?” Taesan asked, placing both hands on his slim waist.
Leehan's voice came out low and rough as he asked, “Why didn’t you call me hyung properly earlier?”
The question only made Taesan more confused. “Wait, wait. You came here just because of that?”
after feeling disappointed by taesan's indifferent response to being called 'hyung', leehan decides to confront him late at night. setting their friendship on a path neither of them expected.
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“You said we could do it my way, right, hyung?" Woonhak’s voice was quiet.
“Yeah. Whatever you want. As long as we finish the video the staff asked for." His answer sounded innocent, as though he had no idea what kind of thought had just crossed Woonhak's mind.
"Don't take those words back later," Woonhak spoke again.
“Why would I take them back?"
Instead of answering, Woonhak lowered his head toward Sungho's ear. "Can I ask for permission to remove all of your clothes, hyung?”
woonhak had been quietly resting in the practice room when the stamp sungho brought caught his eye, and an idea came to mind.
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“Welcome home, hyung.” He expected warmth. Instead, Sungho only stared at him with a blank expression. He stepped closer and tried to reach for Sungho’s hand, but Sungho slapped it away.
woonhak spends the whole day preparing something special for sungho, excited to celebrate their first anniversary together.