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“Won’t believe what happened today!” said Hyunjin as he barged into the kitchen.

He dropped his backpack on the table, right in front of Changbin’s sleepyhead. He was munching on some cereals. He found Hyunjin way too energetic for such an early hour. It was 2 pm.

“In the public transport, someone recognized me.”

Changbin looked up at Hyunjin. He still continued to munch on his cereals, not understanding what Hyunjin meant by that.

Hyunjin rolled his eyes. He opened the fridge, took a banaba milk and sat down in front of Cnahgbin.

“One of your followers recognised me on my way home.”

Changbin’s expression slowly changed, finally getting what Hyunjin meant.

“I thought you got recognised by your friend or something,” snorted Changbin.

“No, no, they said they loved your content and watched you almost everyday after work. Also, their favorite stream was the one where you wore a maid dress.”

Changbin smiled, he loved his followers.

“What else did they say?”

Hyunjin drank half of the banana milk.

“They said I looked better in real life, so I said your face looked worse in real life, but that your muscles were bigger.”

Changbin rolled his eyes, “Please treat well my followers”

“I did. I did. Don’t worry. I said that only to lighten up the mood. They seemed very stressed.”

Changbin smiled. It reminded him of the numerous followers he met on the street. The most embarrassing one was the cassier at the store. He saw him buy lube and the guy said “For you and Hyunjin?” Changbin cringed so much. At first he was surprised the guy had the audacity to say that. Yes sure, keep that in your fanfictions and your tweets, but don’t make it the first thing you say to a streamer. And the worst thing is that, the guy was right and Changbin hated that fact. Life chose that he and the guy he was shipped with actually did sexual stuff together. That meant that all those fanfictions and those shipping theories were true, without the shippers knowing. Hyunjin and Changbin never planned on telling internet and their fucking had nothing to do with thshipping… but gooddam his followers were right when talked about Changbin being a bottom for Hyunjin. It was almost scary how well some fanfictions got their dynamic right– without the romance of course. Changbin lost in his thoughts, snapped back to reality and focused on Hyunjin drinking his banana milk in front of him.

“How was your class?”

“Boring as usual. The design teacher really needs to up their game.”

Hyunjin finished his drink. He rinced the carton and threw it in the recycle bin.

“I’m going over Han’s, Minho is going to be there, are you coming?”

“Nah, I’ve got a stream planned.”

“We might do a threesome.”

Changbin turned to Hyunjin who was leaning against the door frame.

“Well, now I’m jealous, I wanna have some fun too.”

“Okay, tomorrow I’ll fuck you,” said Hyunjin lightly, “I have an assignment to finish. See ya!”

Hyunjin exited the room as quickly as he came in. Changbin sighed and took another bite of cereal. He munched on it slowly.

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