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"How much of self respect do you lack to ask me to fuck you just to prove a point?"
"You are hot too." He adds like it makes a difference.
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In a world where a writer, Hyunjin struggles with lack of inspiration for his books, so he de...
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"Are you sure about this?" Hyunjin hesitantly asks before stepping into the building that glows in golden lights. Felix looks utterly beautiful in his white suit, blonde hair braided so cutely that Hyunjin almost wants to ditch their date and take him straight to their place.
"Yes. Stop asking." Felix hisses under his breath.
"I know you hate restaurants."
"Mingi went through so much for this, we can't just miss it."
Hyunjin shrugs, "yes, we can."
"Did we switch positions, or what is this?"
"I know you hate this kinds of stuff..."
"I haven't said anything, Hyun." Felix protests, smiling at his boyfriend.
As they approach the entrance, the restaurant's glow becomes more apparent. Sleek and modern, with a marble staircase leading to tall doors. Inside, the atmosphere is equally luxurious.
The walls lined with mirrors, giving the illusion of endless space and soft music plays on the background.
They were about to enter the restaurant Mingi has booked for them, along with few paparazzi lingering outside. This was all part of a carefully planned marketing strategy to show how perfect of a couple they were.
"You don't have to say a word, I can see it all over your face." Hyunjin murmurs, wrapping his hand around Felix's waist.
Felix looks up at his boyfriend with sparkly eyes, "aw, how sweet of you."
"Sarcasm?" Hyunjin raises his eyebrow.
The blonde chuckles, reaching on his toes to leave soft kiss on his lips, "just a little."
The couple make their way into the building, stepping into the world of pretending. Just as Felix is about to cuss everyone out deep in his heart, Hyunjin wraps a hand around his waist, leaning down to whisper something in his ear.
"Don't try to pretend, you're already perfect."
Felix can't help, but let a little giggle sneak up on his serious face. With Hyunjin noticing it and smiling to himself, they are interrupted with a woman greeting them.
"Good evening, gentleman. I'll be your waitress today, " the woman politely smiles, before leading them to their tables.
When all the ordering was done, which Felix didn't even give much thought to, he didn't need to, Hyunjin did it all on his own.
"Are you sure you'll have same as mine?" Hyunjin asks after the woman leaves.
Felix chuckles, "stop being so anxious. You seem more nervous than me right now."
"I'm not nervous about them. I couldn't care less about what they think, which is something you are clearly worried about." Hyunjin's voice is slow and gentle, careful, as if he's trying not to lose his temper as he pours red wine for them. "However, I give more damn if you feel uncomfortable with all this."
