𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 ✫ 𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙣

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Kinda sad but like it'll get happy cuz I cant do that to y'all :)

Anyways y'all should listen to miguel :)

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The boy continued to sob to himself, his face red as he whimpered.

He was still in the skirt and t-shirt, a white jacket over his arms and head as he wiped his nose and tears with the sleeves. He had taken off the garters and choker, along with other tight jewelry, left in only the comfy clothes, including thigh thighs and lace panties.

His clothes were thankfully covered by his blanket when the older walked in earlier. He was grateful for the soft blanket keeping him warm in the moment. He continued to cry to himself, his breathing uneven as miguel continued to play quietly through his room, echoing off the walls.

The bit of makeup on Jeongin had been smeared off by now, only a bit of the redish-purple color smudged around his eyes.

He gasped quietly, his eyes shooting to the door as it opened, the same boy from before walking in. The bright smile on his face dissipating to worry as he saw the boy upset, the need to protect him filling his mind immediately.

"Innie, what's wrong?!" He sat on the bed, watching the boy try to hide his face under the sheets.

"Nothing, I'm fine, hyung! Just please leave!" He fought with the boy, trying his best to cover his entire body.

"No, I'm not leaving. You're clearly upset. Innie, tell me what's wrong." He sat on the bed, attempting to pull the blankets off the boys face.

"No!"

"Fine, you leave me no choice!" He began to tickle the boy through the blankets, watching the boy squirm.

"No- Ah- hyung stop-Haha- no-heh-stop it!- ahaajahhz-please- stop- ahah!!!" He cried out, giggling as the boy finally stopped, pulling the blankets entirely off the boy, revealing his outfit.

He frowned seeing the boys face red and puffy from crying, but he froze when he noticed the oddly familiar outfit. He looked at the boy with a soft look, letting him pull the blanket up over his body.

"Is this why you're upset?"

"Why does it even matter to you?!?!" The older only rolled his eyes, leaning down to kiss the boy softly.

The younger kissed back on instinct but pulled away quickly, begging to scream at the older.

"No! You only want me because you know I'm him!" He quickly got out if the bed, pacing back and forth.

"That's not true, innie!" He stood from the bed, watching the younger.

"Yes, it is!!!" He continued to pace in front of the boy.

"Yang Jeongin, I already knew it was you." He grabbed the boys shoulder, stopping his movements.

"What-?" The boy asked with wide eyes, his jaw hung open in pure shock and confusion.

"Innie, did you really think I didn't know? Why else do you think I always went to you to talk about it?"

"But-but-"

"No buts. Innie there are plenty of other accounts like yours, I caught a glimpse of your phone a little bit ago and decided to tease you until you told me. Besides I've seen you naked more than your parents, trust me when I say I can recognize your body faster than anyone."

"So, you like me?"

"Yes, in, I like you."