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| d i d y o u t w o|

Look at me, or at least what's left

Look at me, before I hate myself

What to tell you, that another's lips won't tell you

It's not much but all that I have I drop it there, that's it

-Barbara Pravi [VOILÀ]

    Taeyong was making dinner, while Johnny was sitting on the couch and looking at him. His ass still hurt and he could barely walk, so Taeyong was just letting him rest and helped him walk.

    Johnny was looking at Taeyong who he was cutting a carrot, while his veins were popping out. He just couldn't take his eyes off of Taeyong.

    Surprisingly, he hadn't been thinking about Ten at all, he was honestly surprised about that. He was literally whipped for the guy, so how come he wasn't feeling sad and wasn't crying anymore. He honestly didn't know that answer to that question.

    And he probably couldn't think about Ten, because Taeyong had turned his back on his and there were noticeable scratches on his back from last night. Needless to say Johnny was embarrassed by what they had done last night, but he didn't regret it even the slightest bit.

    He was so immerse in staring at Taeyong that he didn't even hear someone ringing the doorbell until the male that was cooking turned around and walked towards the door.

    "Was it really that necessary for you to be that loud last night?? Dude, I had a test to today but I couldn't sleep at night because of you!" A guy with dark blue hair barged in and was about to walk over to the sofa, but abruptly stopped his tracks when he noticed Johnny laying on the couch while looking confused.

    "Hi?" Johnny said while sounding unsure and looked behind the guy, only to see Taeyong walking in while rolling his eyes back. "Mark, now is not the time for this."

    He tiredly said while walking back to he kitchen and continuing to make dinner for them. The younger guy, now known as Mark, sat down at a kitchen chair and suspiciously eyed the two.

    He looked at Taeyong's scratched back and then at the hickeys that were visible on Johnny's neck and started to connect the dots in his head. "The two of you fucked?!" He said while looking at the two with wide eyes that were filled with shock.

    Johnny waited for a few moments before warily nodding his head in agreement.

    "Didn't you get cheated on two days ago or somet- Ouch, what the hell Taeyong?!?" Taeyong had slapped the back of Mark's head and the younger was looking at Taeyong with slight anger.

    "Don't remind him of it." He whispering in Mark's ear so Johnny wouldn't hear it and continued to do what had been doing for the past half an hour - making dinner.

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I know this is short and pretty shitty, but I had to post something on here.

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