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"u-ugh, fuck! f-feels so good, jinnie!"

jeongin moaned as hyunjin was thrusting into him harshly. but then, jeongin's phone from the bedside table began ringing.

"don't answer it."

hyunjin groaned and kept on thrusting into jeongin.

"b-but—"

"just d-don't, jeo-jeongin! just le-leave it."

and so, jeongin's phone kept on ringing and ringing. hyunjin gave up and let jeongin pick it up, jeongin still getting fucked.

"ye-yes, hyung? a-ah!"

"where the fuck are you? what is hyunjin doing to you? did he do something bad?"

"we-well, uh, shit! jinnie! a-ahh! i-it's nothing, hyung! i'm fi-fine! don't wor-worry!"

jeongin barely finished the sentence. so, he ended the call.

"i-i'm gonna come—"

"oh lord, are you okay? why are you on the floor? can't you stand?"

changbin was just watching some tv, again, but he heard someone call his name outside. he opened the door to see jeongin, sitting on the floor.

"it's a long story! now, my ass hurts! lift me up 'ya dingdong!"

"okay! geez!"

changbin helped his friend srand up and laid him on the couch.

"wait.. did hyunjin fuck you—"

stan day6, uh, i guess-

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