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âOh my god, youâre like a baby!â Tyler coos when he realizes Soo is holding onto his sleeve like a four-year-old would. âItâs not the size, young padawan, itâs how he uses it and if he eats the booty like itâs groceries does he really need a third leg? Donât be greedy little boy.â Hopefully, Soo will understand his self imposed celibacy. âI wonder if no sex will help my craft â and before you laugh!â He holds a finger out, laugher in the back of his throat because he knows it sounds ridiculous but heâs determined. âProfessional athletes do it all the time to make themselves a better player.â
He graciously opens the door to the restaurant for Kyungsoo, âladies first,â he teases before following him inside. âDonât be grossed out but my go-to brunch drink other than mimosas is a bloody maria, itâs tequila instead of vodka because I donât touch that shit. And neither should you little boyo,â he says with a ruffle to Kyungsooâs hair.
the comment about being like a baby made kyungsoo flush, letting out an embarrassed chuckle before he dropped his hand. âi like third legs though. and not everyone knows how to use it no matter the size! it was kind of disappointing last night.â he shrugged, glancing up at tae, doing his best to hold back his laughter. âokay, sure. whatever you think is going to make you work better. though i imagine no sex would lead to frustration and stress but, do you.â
kyungsoo rolled his eyes at tae when he opened the door, but stepped in anyway and went up to the host to request a table for the two of them. âtoo late, iâm already grossed out. bloody maryâs and all their forms are nasty. and why shouldnât i?â he pouted, fixing the short strands of his hair as theyâre led to their table. kyungsoo sat and pulled the menu towards him, skipping over the food and going straight for the drinks. âdo you want bottomless mimosas too? theyâre pretty great here.â
















