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"I have high standards when it comes to who I actually give my time to."
"High standards?" Sanghyeon let out a short, dry laugh, the alcohol making him direct. He wanted to ask how having half the city's male population in his bed constituted high standards, but he kept his tongue in check. Instead, he cleared his throat. "Then what's your type, exactly?"
Jiahao’s smile widened, his gaze dropping to Sanghyeon’s mouth for a split second before rising back to his eyes.
"My type?" Jiahao purred. "I like guys who are younger than me."
"Younger?" Sanghyeon managed to say, his voice rougher than he intended. He gripped his glass a little tighter, his knuckles turning white. "Like... how much younger?"
"Exactly your age, Sanghyeon-ah," Jiahao whispered.
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Xinlong wakes up to Sanghyeon and Anxin feeling him up.
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Jiahao looked at him, then at the empty space on the bed next to him. He knew he should say no. He knew this was messy and complicated and Geonwoo would probably kill them both. But the ache in his crotch was screaming louder than his brain.
"Just... just do it," Jiahao breathed, his legs falling open in a silent invitation. "Hurry up."
"Really, hyungie?" Sanghyeon asked, his voice dripping with that fake, sweet innocence that made Jiahao’s skin crawl in the best way possible. "You’d actually let Sanghyeonie fuck you?"
(or: Sanghyeon steps in to fuck Jiahao while Geonwoo is away.)