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HE DIDN’T MISS THIS — the anger ( he had too much of it nowadays, suffocating him every chance it GOT ), the way kihyun lets his eyebrows dart up in disbelief and disgust, as if any of this fiasco was surprising, the spitfire of his responses only ENTERTAINING seungmin when they were supposed to have the opposite effect. it’s all too FAMILIAR for his comfort, too much a reminder of the utter shit he had gone through at eighteen, and kihyun wishes min had never returned back into his life. ( he wishes he had never left in the first place ). ❛ you gotta be shitting me right now. ❜ he states, STARING, trying to analyze the other’s glances and expressions to no avail — as usual, his frustration clouds any remote semblance of rational thought. his attraction to the older is undeniably FATAL, a mistake he can’t help but constantly repeat in a cycle seemingly impossible to escape from. ❛ we both know there’s more productive things you could do on your knees. ❜ he takes a step CLOSER, craving present in dark hues, knowing that the second seungmin touches him, he’s done for. ❛ you owe me for a lot of shit, min, and none of it has to do with your fuckin’ hair. ❜
IT WAS ALL TOO EASY --- falling back into his lifestyle in korea; his relationship with kihyun the easiest of all. ( if it could even be called a relationship ). it was all take and no give from seungmin’s end --- the boy never knew when to stop taking and taking, was never able to tell when he had taken too much of someone with him --- EVEN WHEN he left them behind; and that’s what he always did. ‘ ‘fraid not, princess. ’ a ROGUISH smile splayed across his mouth as his words left him, not even bothering to hide the greed that lit up in dark hues the moment the other’s lips started s p i l l i n g with words just as suggestive as his own a short moment before. ‘ hm , is there ? ’ seungmin hummed as kihyun stepped closer, his familiar scent now close enough to CATCH --- and the shorter male decided then that it was game on. ‘ it must’ve slipped my mind. care to enlighten me ? ’ his hues somehow managed a feigned look of innocence as he trailed his gaze up toward the taller male, as if SEARCHING for the lust that might overpower the anger kihyun felt toward him. ‘ do i really owe you for that m u c h ? it’s been years, baby. ’
