When he was finally free, Rapmon gasped softly, recovering from the last stunt that Suga pulled. He lay there on his stomach with his face pretty much in the floor and his arms at his sides. He was trying his best to cook down and for two reasons. One: because he didn't want to be a blushing and completely ridiculous mess. Two: because his problem was no longer the pain in his neck, but a very minimal pain elsewhere and also because he could still feel Suga's touch lingering on his skin which was the source of his aforementioned problem. He sat up on his elbows slowly and licked his lips, completely ignoring Suga and whatever it was he said, because now he had to deal with one of the worst situations to be in while being active. He stood up slowly, and kept his back to the mirror with his front facing Suga. He ran his left hand through his hair and only so much as glanced at Suga as he walked across the room to retrieve his shirt, quickly pulling it over his head and slipping his arms through the sleeves. He stood straight facing the little, looking directly at Suga, his hair sticking to his damp forehead, and his breathing hardly laboured, but noticeable enough." You really want to okay dirty, Hyung... Than I'll play dirty.." He said with a smug grin on his face." Start the song."
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