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Itâs not until the doors properly closed that Woobin turned back around to face his petite companion - his stern expression melting away at the sound of Kiâs giggles as he shot him a wink.
It was easy to fall back into their playful back and forth even if, at that moment, Woobin had zero idea of what he was doing. He wasnât sure what had compelled him to invite Ki to breakfast and effectively kidnap him before the younger man had a chance to answer. He just knew that he wanted nothing more to do with the busybody crowd behind them when he could instead enjoy a few more stolen moments with Ki. Â
Even if all that entailed was Ki choosing to accompany him to the second floor and nothing more.
But as he watched Ki relax, saying nothing as he hit the button for the twenty ninth floor, Woobin found himself gravitating towards the young escort.
âThatâs simply a matter of opinion, Ki-yah,â he teasingly argued back, giving him a once over just for show. But Woobin did have to quietly acknowledge that he had a point.
In the clear light of day, it was obvious just what Ki had been up to the night before - even if, to Woobin at least, that did nothing to detract from the young escortâs beauty.
âBut my plan most definitely involves food, beautiful,â he assured him, cupping his cheek with one hand as he gently tipped Kiâs head back.
âIf youâre interested that is,â he reassured him, smile still soft as he offered Ki an out - something which was starting to become a bit of a habit for Woobin. But considering the way they seemed to constantly run into one another, it seemed important that the young man understand the parameters of their interactions.
âI even have a spare hoodie if you want to change.âÂ









