Hyunjin watched as Seungmin's face reddened. The color suited him.
Shit...
He was in trouble.
Why did I agree to this again? Money, that's right money Hyunjin. That is the only reason.
Definitely not because he was horny for Seungmin. At all.
There really must be something wrong with him. Shape-shifting wasn't exactly his strong suit, and maintaining it for long periods of time was dangerous.
He had perfected his animal form, but that was nothing to brag about, most Demons could do that from a young age. Some, were lucky enough to also excel in other areas, but Hyunjin unfortunately was not one of them.
But, he'd be damned if he was going to admit that to Seungmin, so he concentrated. Willing his body to cooperate, he began to take on Seungmin's appearance, shuddering at the discomfort of the process.
His viewpoint slowly got lower until he was eye level with the dark haired boy. The feeling brought back memories, and not good ones. Seungmin staring at him really didn't help either, but he managed.
Seungmin blinked at him curiously,
"Shit, that's super weird," he said, looking like he wanted to reach out and poke Hyunjin to see if it was real.
"What, does it look good?" Hyunjin asked glancing down at himself before realizing he was still shirtless. His copy of Seungmin's slim toned upper body was on full display. Hyunjin stared,
Oh I didn't really think this through...
He looked back up to see Seungmin blushing again as he looked at Hyunjin– or himself rather. Hyunjin couldn't help the smirk that surfaced, Seungmin's ears were so red.
He wanted to bite them.
Fuck.
"Yeah it looks... it looks really good," Seungmin said. Hyunjin chuckled,
"Oh so your a bit of a narcissist huh?" He joked, making the other frown in annoyance,
"Shut up, I mean you did a good job. Come on, you need to put on my uniform and get going or I am going to be late," he pushed Hyunjin into his room and grabbed a yellow and red uniform out of his closet. Hyunjin caught it when he tossed it to him,
"Um where do you work exactly? I kind of need to know where I'm going, and what I'm doing," he said, going to put the shirt on. He turned as he did and caught his reflection in the mirror across the room. He stopped.
"The Famous Burger by Lotte World, You'll need to run the register and serve tables sometimes..." Seungmin said, but Hyunjin was hardly listening.
It did look really good. Seeing Seungmin looking back at him, poised with the shirt around his neck and Hyunjin's sweatpants hanging loosely of his narrow hips, it was like a guilty pleasure.
Hyunjin swallowed, eyes not leaving his reflection. Unlike Incubus, who can only change their face to match someone else's, Demon's used DNA to change their whole body. Hyunjin was an exact replica of Seungmin.
His waist is...
Hyunjin's eyes traced the lines of his copy's slim frame, following the defined v line to where it disappeared under the band of his sweatpants.
God damn.
He was officially fucked. And Seungmin was looking at him.
Hyunjin cleared his throat, tore his eyes away from the mirror and slipped the rest of the way into the shirt,
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Fanfiction"What are you doing," Seungmin demanded breathily. Hyunjin thought that was a very good question. He must have been losing his mind, but he smiled as he pulled a keychain out of Seungmin's pocket and dangled it in front of his face, "What do you...
