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it was quick, when they're lips met- fast and needy like they'd been waiting absolute ages for this to happen. seonghwa shifted closer, huffing when hongjoong pulled away to move the nail polish onto the floor- leaning over to guide hongjoong back to his lips so he could keep kissing him.

seonghwa moved his hand to lay against hongjoongs cheek, the other wrapped around to sit against the back of hongjoongs neck, fingers tangling into locks of black and white. against his lips hongjoong giggled, speaking all breathy as they kissed,
"you're gonna mess up your nails dipshit,"

"you can paint them again," he said back, lips working against the youngers hungrily- hongjoong wondered for a second how they got here; how he was actually kissing seonghwa again and how good it had felt.

he craved the olders touch, like he wanted to get back everything he had missed over the years- gently, seonghwa pulled hongjoong onto his lap- legs resting on each side, hongjoong pressed up close against him desperately; needing to feel seonghwa.

he wrapped his arms over the olders shoulder, fighting against a moan when seonghwa licked into his mouth, warmth and heat flooding over the two.
carefully seonghwa pulled back, fingers locking tight into hongjoongs hair, he tugged his head back, neck bare and on display for him,
"h-hey, wooyoung will see those-"

"you can wear my hoodie, i'll go low." he mumbled, waiting a few seconds to give hongjoong a chance to protest if he wanted, but the younger only hummed, and shifted closer- having no time to process the fact that seonghwa said he could wear his hoodie instead of any other hoodie.

seonghwa leaned forward, lips meeting hongjoongs skin in the dip of his neck, just where it met his shoulder. he kissed him softly at first, a feeling that made hongjoong squirm against him- and when seonghwa started to nip and suck at his neck he couldn't help but cover his mouth, afraid of his voice and what he would say or do.

seonghwa loved every second of this, he focused on the feeling of hongjoong flooding over him- the whimpers he let out, the way his hand fisted at his sleeve and all his muffled moans. he wanted to pull every sound he could out of him, hear all the noises he could make and how loud he could get him to yell his name.

he left little spots of pink and purple along his collar bone, a pretty display of his work for only him to see when he pleased- a feeling of pride flared through the older, an emotion he hadn't felt in a while, but somehow being able to mark up hongjoong made him feel proud, in control of something for once.

for a moment seonghwa pulled back, softly clasping onto the others wrist to pull his hand away from his mouth- he leaned forward, lips kissing softly at hongjoongs before he leaned back again,
"you seem to be out of words baby, speak up."

"i don't- i don't know what to say," the younger panted, cheeks flushed red and lips bitten and raw, hongjoong hadn't been kissed in a while, and definitely not like how seonghwa was kissing him- his head felt flooded, almost couldn't form his own thoughts.

"how about," he paused, leaning close towards hongjoongs ear,
"you tell me all the things you want me to do to you? hmm?" he whispered, breathily- hands rested at the dip of hongjoongs hips, running circles underneath his shirt.

hongjoong let out a shaky breath, mind racking for a response but he still couldn't even process that this was all happening in the first place.

"c-can, can we just, take this slow?" he said under his breath, resting his head against seonghwas chest out of embarrassment; he felt like some annoying teenage girl in a romcom but he couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by everything happening.

there he was, sitting on the lap of the man he had fallen for years ago, to be honest hongjoong was still processing the fact that seonghwa had been back entirely- he needed to breathe.

seonghwa hummed, leaning back a bit so he could see hongjoong,
"we can take things slow, princess. i'll be here a while- we can work things out, just you and me."

fighting against a smile, hongjoong nodded, "okay, thank you."

"now how about we fix my nails, yeah?" seonghwa said, helping hongjoong off his lap.

hongjoong rolled his eyes, picking up the nail polish remover with a sigh,
"and by we, you mean me?"

ruffling at his hair, seonghwa grinned, "that's exactly what i mean~"

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hi
uhhhh i miss lissa :(
i wrote this on the flights (i had 3 flights bc there was no directs available </3) back home from my uk trip meeting lissa </3 sorry if it's short and sorry for typos i'm so tired i've been up since 4am uk time and it's like midnight uk time atm i only got like 3 hours of sleep

there was a kpop store lissa took me to and i spent wayyyy too much money on ateez pcs 🤡 like over $200 🤡🤡🤡 BUT IT WAS VALID OKAY the pcs i bought were all being sold for like $35-$100 in america each but only up to £25 each there so i went a bit crazy and bought a bunch 🧎

anyways oh :0 seongjoong going strong ig
hopefully the books starting to get interesting from here lol

if u have any questions or feedback pls lmk! and i should be able to start working on pretty boy again and getting another chapter of cbas out as well (i think schools finally dying down since it's my final quarter of high school ever)

okay well that's all bye bye
~ lix ~

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