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Sincerely,
Eve ♡

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Swatches of midnight blue, dark monotone greys and the black of those pupil-inflated irises...

A backdrop of millions of tiny lights littering the foreshore of an ocean of blue and black, where the horizon melted into the sky above...

Steamy, moist air, and feverish, heated touches...

The fresh scent of soap and Mingi...

There were no lights on in their hotel room, but there was no need, for pupils so far dilated, he could see Mingi's body perfectly, in all wonderful shades of him, right there for him to drink in and commit to memory.

Coincidently, in a new light.

Maybe it was because he was no longer hoarding around those horrifying question marks over his head and his identity anymore, or maybe it was because he'd read that fucking book of Wooyoung's and had his eyes opened to the world of what sex could be, but either way...

Bodies moving together as two entities yet to come together as one, time moved in waves, morphing together into one smooth flow that was neither now nor before nor to come.

Hands on one another's bodies.

Kisses on lips, and kisses on skin, drawing the raw sound of moans to slip between them, sharing their hearts, and their feelings.

Heads at the foot of the bed...

Mingi in his lap...

Hands in his hair, and his hands in Mingi's.

A caress of one's cheeks...

A whisper of love.

A moan of desperation...

Laying Mingi down into the sheets, head daintily upon a pillow, pampering him, as he should always have been.

Soft giggles.

Deep moans.

A plea for proximity.

A cry for more.

Time morphed in and out, no longer existing within their world of bliss, for there was no concept of it, under the monotones of grey cast through from the moon in their windows.

Mingi's body lain before him—beside him, entirely naked, his dark hair splayed out across the pillow slip and his dark lashes blinking up at him...

His monotone dulled colours and shades glimmering in the dark, seeming more iridescent and vibrant than ever before...

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