"we can't," seungmin hissed, fingertips digging into hyunjin's shoulders- but deep down, he wanted the complete opposite of whatever words slipped from his lips.
"why can't we?"
the question had caught him off guard, and he felt too good to think of an answer.
'because you're my boss' didn't seem good enough. 'because i don't like guys,' would definitely ruin the mood- and seungmin was pretty sure he didn't want that.
so he stayed quiet, and pressed his lips back against the older's own soft, plump ones. it felt right, and he was probably giving off so many mixed emotions but he couldn't find it in him to care.
god, he craved the feel of hyunjin's fingers against his own warm skin, and it felt so right and so wrong all at once.
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younger // seungmin x hyunjin
Romansshot after shot, their minds grew hazy. thoughts were foreign, nothing the younger male was used to feeling. but he didn't fight it. he let their lips smash together, he let his fingers card through the older's hair, and he enjoyed it. only to regr...
