Warning! This story may contain:
+Graphic Sex
+Foul Language
+DDLB
You have been warned.
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"You're whipped." Jisung stated, knowingly.
"Whipped? What's that mean? Am in trouble?" Woojin questioned, looking over at the younger.
Jisung giggled as they continued walking. "It means that you've fallen for someone, Hyung." He explained, walking a bit slower so that he could meet Woojin's pace. They were walking to their home because it helped them lose a bit of weight. They didn't need to, but this was just to keep them healthy and in shape.
Woojin quirked a brow, as if Jisung was talking non-sense. "Oh yeah? I don't think I'm 'whipped' for anyone."
"Okay. Then let's play a little game. I'll name a few people and you have to tell me the first thought that comes to mind when I say their name. Sound fun?" Jisung asked, stuffing his hands in the pockets of his suspiciously over-sized jacket.
"Well... I guess?" Woojin was a bit hesitant to play Jisung's game. It seemed like he was planning something and Woojin was just too dense to figure out what it was.
"Seungmin."
"Adorable little shit. I swear if he comes into my room one more time and reenact the 'Stewie Mom' scene one more time, I'll-"
"Changbin Hyung."
"That's one tiny fucker. The little emo will come into my room and be like 'The walls should be black' and it's so annoying. I want to ban him from my house."
"Christo-"
"The cutest, sweetest, most precious baby ever. I want to kiss his forehead and tuck him into bed and make sure that he gets the sleep he deserves. I will give him all the rubber duckies in the world and hold him unti-"
"Whipped, I say." Jisung interrupted, laughing at Woojin's now red face.
"H-How'd you know in the first place?" Woojin asked, the tint not leaving. He felt so exposed and it was his own fault.
Jisung giggled before smirking. "You should probably clear your browser history next time."
Woojin's face went red once more in anger and embarrassment. "You, shit! You'll be history if you do-"
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Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
(A/N: Of course I didn't put this in just because it was cute and needed to be shared with the world. How dare you assume that of me.)
Christopher giggled as he squeaked his rubber ducky. All of the members younger than him covered their ears and tried to ignore him. Woojin stared and smiled, happy to see that Chris was happy with his new gift.
Woojin had bought a new ducky for him, but he told him that it was from Santa Claus. He didn't want to give away how cute he found it when Chris would play with his ducks, so he'd just buy them in secret for him.
Christopher walked over to Woojin, the only one that was smiling with his presence. "Daddy, will you pway wif me?" (Daddy, will you play with me?)
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