gabilliam (vvhymack)
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Jaehyun opened the envelope to reveal a thick, textured paper with fancy font on it.
You are invited to the home of
Nakamoto Yuta & Kim Dongyoung
for dinner on
Thursday, the 28th
7 P.M.
Please contact the following number to discuss dietary restrictions:
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“That’s what I told him but I think this was his sneaky way of giving you his number,” Yuta said nonchalantly.
“Dongyoung, huh?” Jaehyun said instead of addressing whatever the fuck Yuta was implying. It was nothing. -
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Doyoung should have done one of two things; he either should have insisted Yuta dry himself, dragging him out of bed until he did or he should have handed Yuta a towel. What he probably should not have done is blurt out “I’ll do it for you” far too eagerly. He closed his mouth shut as soon as the words were out. He had just had a talk with himself!
“Dry my hair?” Yuta asked, adorably confused. Even in his sleepy state, the request befuddled him and understandably so. It was an odd request. Sure, people asked to run their fingers through his long hair, many people patted him, people wanted to braid it. But this was absurd. Drying and combing his hair? Sickeningly domestic.
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Kun had often thought about what it would feel like to kiss Johnny, had imagined it a hundred different ways from soft kisses to harsh slamming of mouths but the reality was something Kun couldn’t put into words because this situation wasn’t one he’d thought he’d be in. He thought they’d confess, that the kisses would be teeming with love and desperation. At least he got the desperation, with Johnny gasping into his mouth when Kun licked lightly against his lips.
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Taeyong briefly wondered whether they ran into Dr. Moon or not before getting distracted by work. It was a silly thought anyway. The likelihood of that happening would be low and Taeyong had only ever seen Dr. Moon at night shifts in the ER.
“So, we saw the guy who took the vibrator out of your ass,” Ten announced when Taeyong got home. He was sitting on their couch next to Johnny and had turned full body to look at Taeyong when he entered.
“Do you have to put it like that?” Taeyong asked with a sigh.
“I think it’s an important thing to mention,” Ten replied. “It’s your meet-cute.”
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To call Johnny as ex would be a disservice, in all honesty. Johnny was and continued to be so much to Ten that it was hard to categorize him with one title in Ten’s life. He was everything from his best friend to his first love to his last heartbreak. He was the one who’d given Ten piggyback rides back home when he scraped his knees at fifteen, he was his first real kiss at seventeen and he was the last hand he held in Seoul before he left for LA at twenty four. Johnny had always been there, a steady presence even if their relationship was rocky at the time, even if sometimes they didn’t speak for weeks, Ten knew that Johnny was always there.
Except perhaps not anymore.
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