"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 decides to seek...
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It's been snowing nonstop, as expected.
Felix pulls his blanket tighter around himself, watching out of the big window as the snowflakes fall chaotically. He's all warmed up by the window, hot coffee that Hyunjin brought steaming right by his feet, as the writer got comfortable next to him, diving into his new book.
The world outside is covered in white, the snow piling high on rooftops and branches, clinging stubbornly to every surface. Most people would call it beautiful, but to Felix, it's just uncomfortable.
It's cold, damp, and no matter how many clothes you wear, the chill always seems to seep through.
"Pretty." he mutters under his breath. "But what else? It's just snow."
Hyunjin glances at him, immediately shifting his attention to the blonde next to him. "What?"
"Reminds me of someone." He murmurs, a smile tugging at his lips.
"Someone?" Hyunjin puts his coffee down, putting laptop aside as he quietly stands up, grabbing Felix's wrist. "Get up."
"What?" Felix blinks, looking up at his boyfriend, confused, but Hyunjin doesn't move an inch, hovering over Felix with insisting expression arched all over his pretty features. "But Minho just said he'd call us for dinner?"
"Come on, I'm pretty sure he's too busy clinging to Jisung."
Felix groans, "But it's freezing out there."
"you're the one who said it's pretty." Hyunjin says, dragging his boyfriend to the doorframe by the exit, but Felix stands stubbornly, arms wrapped tightly around himself.
"I really don't want to."
"Alright." Hyunjin sighs in defeat, taking Felix's coat from where it hung by the door. "If you won't put it on yourself.."
Felix raises an eyebrow. "What are you-"
Before he could finish, Hyunjin draped the coat over Felix's shoulders, tugging it into place gently.
"I can do it myself." Felix groans, though he makes no effort to stop the other.
Once the coat is on, Hyunjin kneels slightly to line up the zipper. Felix watches, amused, as Hyunjin focuses with an arched brow.
"Don't move." Hyunjin warns, the tip of his tongue poking out slightly as he zips the coat up, stopping just under Felix's chin. "There."
"I look cute now?" Felix gives him a deadpan look, coating the question with as much sarcasm as he can, but Hyunjin smirks, and leans in.
"You want me to call you cute?" He whispers with a soft smile, leaving a gentle kiss on Felix's freckles.
Felix doesn't answer, he looks down, fighting the blush spreading over his cheeks. He gets an idea, before Hyunjin is distracted with putting his jacket on, Felix turns on his heels, rushing to unzip his coat run further in the building.
