Far gone. | HyunHo Oneshot

The sight makes the insides of Hyunjin's body churn painfully, the air seeps out of his lungs, and he swears he feels time stop; all he can do is just stare down at his Hyung.

God, he can't deny how much this affects him, how much this proximity is making him go insane. One of his hands rakes into Minho's hair slightly.

"Hyung..." He breathes out softly, painfully, trying to sound not half as affected as he was, "Don't give me the silent treatment now, please..." He sounds petulant, then almost carefully he adds, "I know you don't want to."

He's testing his boundaries; he's checking whether Minho really is also just as affected as him right now or the heat and lust has finally made him eccentric, to the point that he's hallucinating himself.

Hyunjin's raspy voice ghosts over Minho's ears, and he draws in a shaky breath. "What are you doing?" He questions, but rather than appearing strict and unsettled, he sounds Vulnerable, Hyunjin notices.

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In which a single too-close moment exposes just how far gone they both are around each other.