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"So Minhyuk told me something yesterday while I was helping him with calculus." Hoseok told Hyungwon as they laid on Hyungwon's bed, their limbs tangled together.

"Oh boy. What did he have to say this time?" Hyungwon asked, still playing a game on his phone.

"He needs some cash, and I want to help him." Hoseok explained.

"Okay, and?"

"...Well, I don't have any extra money, we both know that because I'm dumb." Hoseok sighed. "So, I was thinking of having him, you know, work for it."

Hyungwon laughed. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. Would you be okay with that?" Hoseok asked. He didn't want to do anything Hyungwon wasn't comfortable with him doing. Hyungwon is fine with his job in general, and sometimes participates, but he never had someone else do anything with him since they started dating.

Hyungwon locked his phone and focused on Hoseok. He put his face between his hands and kissed his nose. "I'm okay with it. Just don't scare the poor kid, he's noisy and obnoxious, but he's a softy under that loud exterior."

Hoseok chuckled and pulled Hyungwon's lower half closer by the waist. He smiled against Hyungwon's lips before placing a chaste kiss on them. "I'll try my best, no promises."

//

"Hoseok?" Minhyuk answered his phone, his husky voice a bit more rough than usual. He probably just woke up from a nap. "Why are you calling me so early?"

"Minhyuk, it's one in the afternoon."

"Yeah, on a Saturday." Minhyuk whined. "What do you need?"

"I have a solution to your money problem." Hoseok explained, and Minhyuk was instantly awake now.

"What's that?"

Hoseok smirked into the phone, imagining how red Minhyuk's face will be after he hears his suggestion. Or maybe the noises and incoherent words he'll sputter before saying anything understandable.

"You could do a session with me." Hoseok told him, and he heard a clatter from the other side of the phone. Minhyuk must've dropped it. Hoseok can't help but laugh, he knows exactly what Minhyuk looks like right now. Wide eyes, red cheeks, and his body stiff. Hoseok chuckled at the image he has in his mind.

Minhyuk picked up his phone again and nervously spoke.

"A... A what?" Minhyuk stuttered.

"I don't have money to give away, so I figured I could help you work for it. If you don't want to, that's fine, but-"

"No, no!" Minhyuk interrupted. "I'll... I'll do it."

"Alright, tonight, then?" Hoseok offered. "Around 8?"

"Uhm. Yeah, sure."

"Cool, see you tonight, then. be here sometime before 7:45."

//

"Hyungwonnie..." Minhyuk whined into the phone. "Your boyfriend asked me something..."

"Already?" Hyungwon asked, making Minhyuk splutter.

"What?! You knew about this?!" Minhyuk cried.

Hyungwon rolled his eyes, and he sort of wishes Minhyuk could've seen. "Of course. He asked me before he even went to you. We do have some fidelity, you know."

"When did you get so irritating?" Minhyuk whined. "Are you really okay with this?"

"Yeah, sure, why not?"

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