Dunk x Joong: {Cling to You} [F]

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POV: 3rd Person

  Joong is a rather clingy guy, and he's energetic, too. Whether it's hugging, kissing, or just wrapping an arm around Dunk, he's always glued to his partner.

  Now Dunk isn't complaining, because it's warm and comfortable. He doesn't mind receiving kisses from his boyfriend, and he doesn't care what anyone else would think. After all, they'll probably think of it as fan-service at the end of the day.

  When his princess sits on his lap like this, all he can do his pull him close, hands on his hips and resist the urge to connect their lips in public. They're at another fan event, but with only one chair available, Joong had decided to take Dunk's lap as his throne. The male monopolizes everything that is Dunk, his heart, soul, and body, leaving nothing for anyone else.

  Dunk can only look up at the younger, who's giggling at something a fan asked. Joong was shy, shy in a way that he would flush red at a question that involved their relationship. "How do you guys kiss?" And he flutters around, trying to find a suitable answer, but he's beet-red, eyes searching Dunk for help.

  The older can only take this opportunity to swoop in and capture those plump lips in his owns, earning a silent gasp from his boyfriend who grasps his shirt, hands on his chest and shoulder. "P'Dunk," his eyes flutters shut, deepening the kiss before moving away. This was enough, no one needed to see more than they already have.

  "They should've named this DunkJoong."

  "No way! Then I'll really be at a loss. Onscreen and off."

  "Well.. but it's not like you're complaining."

  "Sesini kesmek. (Shut up.)"

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Author's Note: DunkJoong fr

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