Just as Seokmin approaches the exit, someone stops him.
“Where are you headed, sweetheart?”
The voice gives him chills down his spine, but it rubs him in all the right places. He turns around and meets again with the most gorgeous set of eyes he’s ever seen on a man.
The beauty in front of him giggles. “Don’t you know once you enter the Blitz Club, you need to have some fun before you leave?”
It’s Seokmin’s first time at Blitz Club, and he doesn’t regret a single thing.
literally one of my favourite kyeomshu fics because i can sooooo see this happening. set in 2017-2018 as well because 2019 beyond was basically the years of kyeomshu... genuinely amazing.
Joshua shivers slightly when Seokmin’s fingertips trace over his ribs, featherlight and reverent. He’s lying on his back, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting warm shadows across his skin. The room is quiet except for their steady breathing, the world outside slipping away as they get lost in each other.
Seokmin has always been affectionate, but tonight, he’s extra gentle—his touch lingering, his gaze soft with something deeper than admiration. His fingers graze over Joshua’s Gemini tattoo, tracing the delicate lines with such care that it makes Joshua’s breath hitch.
“You really love this tattoo, don’t you?” Joshua murmurs, his voice tinged with amusement. Seokmin hums, leaning down to press a soft kiss just beside the ink. “Of course I do,” he whispers, his lips brushing against Joshua’s skin. “It’s a part of you.” Joshua chuckles, but it comes out a little breathless. “It’s just a tattoo, Seokmin.”
Seokmin shakes his head, propping himself up on one elbow to look into Joshua’s eyes. “No, it’s more than that.” His fingertips trace over the design again, like he’s memorizing every curve, every line. “It’s something you chose for yourself. Something that means something to you. So it means something to me, too.”
Joshua feels warmth bloom in his chest, spreading through his veins like sunlight. He’s used to Seokmin’s sweetness, but sometimes it still catches him off guard—how easily Seokmin loves, how freely he gives his heart.
Seokmin leans down again, pressing another kiss to the tattoo, then another, and another. His lips are warm, his touch unhurried, and Joshua melts under the affection.
“You’re ridiculous,” Joshua murmurs, his hand finding its way into Seokmin’s hair, fingers threading through the soft strands.
Seokmin grins against his skin. “And you love me for it.”
Joshua laughs softly, tugging Seokmin up so their faces are inches apart. He brushes his thumb over Seokmin’s cheek before whispering, “Yeah, I really do.”
And when Seokmin kisses him, slow and full of devotion, Joshua knows he wouldn’t want it any other way.
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