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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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Jeongin stops in the middle of the street. It's so empty, so silent. It's comfortable just standing there, looking at the gloomy, blue sunrise, hidden with thick clouds.
It will snow soon, Jeongin thinks, and a little smile creeps up on his lips as he takes his phone out of a back pocket and dials a number. It's 4 a.m. in Seoul, but Jeongin is sure he's friend will be awake.
The call is answered after a single ring, and he hears Felix's deep, husky voice on the other line. "Yes?"
"Felix, you're awake?"
"Yeah, just making coffee." Felix groans and Jeongin hears how silverware falls on the counter. Felix murmurs, "Hyunjin is still sleeping and I can never be quiet."
Jeongin chuckles, "get married already."
"We will." Felix replies nonchalantly, "June wedding."
Jeongin freezes, eyes widening as he tries to process what he just heard. "What?!" He finally manages.
Felix laughs wholeheartedly, "I'm joking."
"You're an idiot." He mutters, taking another sip of his coffee, the warmth seeping through his fingers, and looks up at the snowflakes that are beginning to drift lazily from the sky. This is nothing, Jeongin wants to not be able to go outside from how much it's snowing.
Felix snickers softly. "God, I hope I could have seen your face. Even over the phone, I can feel you panicking."
"Don't laugh so loud, you'll wake your boyfriend up." Jeongin teases, but almost smirks, when Felix suddenly stops laughing. "Anyway, I know you study for finals early and then go to work, so I was thinking you could come to their office and we could cram together."
Felix hums thoughtfully. "You think I can come there?"
"Um... Felix, it's Hyunjin's office."
"Well, I know Hyunjin doesn't mind me interfering with his work, but what about Seungmin? I've heard he's too... strict with his stuff, if that's the word."
"First of all, that dick can fuck off." Jeongin throws his hand up in the air as a gesture of frustration, which almost results in with him burnt from hot coffee. "Second, he barely comes in, and I have to do reading on all my own."
"Oh, poor you."
Jeongin chuckles, "no, it's fun. I get to write funny, insulting reviews about them which Seungmin has to read. Sometimes I just cuss at him for no reason."
"I know." Felix laughs, "one of manuscripts you reviewed was taken by Hyunjin and he showed me your reviews."
"Oh, god, that's embarrassing."
"No, no, we had fun."
Jeongin rolls his eyes, "well, are you coming or not?"
