Warnings: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Male x Male
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Their maknae had always been a needy one. That’s why it was no surprise to Changsub when he felt a large hand wrap around his wrist before he was being harshly tugged towards a secluded area backstage. The older didn’t protest, knowing that Sungjae wouldn’t have listened.
“Changsub hyung,” the younger whined, their bodies pressed together in a small, tight, and dark room. It was far enough from everyone that he had dared to speak normally. No one would find them, he was sure. His lips were on the milky white skin of the older man, his hands frantically undoing the buttons of his partner’s loose polo.
Changsub relished the way Sungjae nipped at his skin. The other was mindful not to leave any marks visible in areas that could be seen by others. However, the younger showed no mercy as he started trailing down the other’s abdominal area to his thighs. The groans and gasps he let out further encouraged Sungjae to bite and suck a little harder.
It was quick work, how the maknae undid his partner’s pants and pulled down all his clothing. The stuffy air mixed with Sungjae’s hot breaths had Changsub groaning and thrusting his hips towards the younger.
A sharp gasp escaped his mouth the moment Sungjae wrapped his lips around the tip. Changsub’s fingers were quick to weave into the younger’s hair. His grip tightened, causing Sungjae to moan, when he felt the other harshly suck on the head of his cock.
”Fuck,” Changsub shuddered, the warmth that enveloped his entire length sent jolts of pleasure throughout his whole body. He couldn’t help but thrust his hips when Sungjae groaned around his member.
The younger sucked and licked until the other was hard. He was proud of the whine he received the moment he slipped the cock out of his lips. Sungjae stood quickly and shimmied out of his own jeans and underwear. He, too, was hard; his member standing erect with pre-cum leaking out his tip.
In the small space, he stood facing the opposite wall and hinged down at the hips. He looked back at Changsub who was gawking at him with lust-blown eyes and with his hand wrapped around his length.
“Hyung,” he whined, enticing the older to step towards him. “Fuck me hard. Please.”
Summary: During a commercial film shooting, Minhyuk and Changsub play a part they usually find themselves in.
Warnings: Implied Sexual Content, Softcore (??), Male x Male
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It’s been a day since they were handed the flow of the Tony Moly commercial film that will be shot in the next few days. The seven boys were ecstatic to promote the brand and the flow seemed to be really cute and relaxed. They felt like it was within the group’s style so they didn’t worry much about it.
Changsub, on the other hand, was smirking to himself as he thumbed through the script in the confines of his own room. There was a part that made him excited for the shooting more than anyone else. He kept on playing the scene in his head, thinking of the many possible ways to execute it. He could probably stay up all night simulating the part but the man thought that it was better to just let things pan out on the filming date.
His eyes quickly darted to his phone that lit up as it vibrated. A small smile cracked on his lips.
‘Go to bed. I know you’re thinking about the commercial film. We have an early schedule tomorrow,’ the message read.
The man immediately replied, not wanting to keep the sender waiting for his response, ‘Good night, hyung.’
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The filming came faster than expected. The boys were in the dressing room getting their hair and make-up done while fooling around. Eunkwang was seated beside Minhyuk as he was practicing his one-liner spiel while the other was watching over the rest of the group. As usual, Sungjae and Changsub were having their vocal battle while the latter was messing with Peniel. Ilhoon would join in on the explosion of vocals while Hyunsik was just silently laughing at them.
The second hyung couldn’t help but fondly smile towards the group. His eyes, however, mostly stayed on the third member who would often glance at him as well. The two shared a meaningful smile before averting their gazes.
Soon enough, they were being called to film their parts. Minhyuk was biting down on his lip as he thought of how he was going to play out his role. Act cutely, the script said. He tilted his head a bit to the side, still undecided. He’s been thinking about it since they received their copies.
“Hyung,”
Minhyuk’s head snapped towards the voice’s direction. A blush was starting to creep up to his cheeks but he tried to keep it down. Changsub was trying to fight the smirk that was tugging at his lips. There was always some kind of satisfaction that bubbles up inside of him whenever he manages to fluster the older male.
“Are you okay?” Changsub chuckled.
Minhyuk rolled his eyes, scoffing. “Yeah. Let’s go,”
The two positioned themselves on the set. Changsub was standing about two or three steps away from Minhyuk whose back was towards the brick wall. He stood a few inches taller than the older male and it gave him some sort of power in this scene. A playful smile was on Changsub’s lips as he watched Minhyuk try to ease his nerves.
“Action!” The director called.
Immediately, Changsub stepped forward as both of his hands held onto the older male’s shoulders. Without meaning to, he pushed and walked forward a bit harshly, surprising Minhyuk when his back hit the wall.
“Ah,” the older male winced.
“Sorry,” Changsub immediately dropped his hands and bowed towards the director. “One more, please,”
“Geez,” Minhyuk joked cutely as he moved his shoulders around. “No need to be too aggressive,”
The group’s number three clenched his jaw at the statement. His eyes darkening slightly and Minhyuk couldn’t help but lowly laugh. Still, a shiver ran down his spine when Changsub darkly smirked at him as he stepped backwards to his initial position.
In the blink of an eye, Changsub was back to wearing his playful expression. It made Minhyuk purse his lips as he gulped. The older male nervously glanced at the director and nodded that they were ready for the second take.
“Action!” Once again, the director called.
The sequence was repeated—Changsub stepping forward as he grabbed Minhyuk by the shoulder before pushing the man against the wall. The moment Minhyuk’s back met the cold brick concrete, Changsub’s left hand quickly slammed against the wall to trap the older male.
Changsub almost faltered at the surprised look on Minhyuk’s face. He wanted to coo and tease him because of how cutely he looked. It took all of him to stop his hands from squishing the cheeks of the older man.
‘Why does he have to be this cute?’ Changsub mentally groaned as he forced himself to deliver his line while taking the product from his coat’s pocket and showing it to Minhyuk. His heart picked up its pace when their hands brushed but the moment Minhyuk cutely bit on his lip as he shook his shoulders in a shy manner, his heart rapidly raced. It didn’t help that the older male playfully hit him on the chest while shyly peering into his eyes.
The third eldest in the group’s eyes shone with fondness as he gazed at Minhyuk. The older of the two felt it greatly as they stood frozen on that spot. If only there weren’t many people looking around, Changsub would’ve pulled the person in front of him into a tight embrace.
“Cut!” The director’s voice cut through the forming tension between the two. “We’re good!”
They snapped out of their trance, finally realizing where they were. Both of them quickly turned to the director and bowed before exiting the set.
For the first time in a while, the two were walking down the empty hallway with an awkward tension hanging above them. Usually, they could be together and be in complete silence while still feeling comfortable.
Changsub’s hand was twitching, wanting to reach out to grab Minhyuk’s arm and push him against the wall again.
“Changsub-ah,” Minhyuk stated as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. The older male glanced at his companion. “Are you okay?”
It took everything in Changsub not to scoff. He didn’t know if he was okay per se, all he knew was he wanted to be alone with Minhyuk and have his way with him. As if on cue, Changsub saw a dressing room with no label on it. Quickly, he tugged on the older male inside and locked the door.
“What the?!” Minhyuk called out as he was pulled into the dark room. His heart pounded wildly in his chest. He knew all too well what was going to happen. It excited him when he felt his back hit something solid once again. Maybe that’s why he was nervous about acting cutely because he knew that it would end in this and part of him wished for it to happen.
Changsub was always like that. When they were in the public eye, he’d fondly look at Minhyuk who would often be acting cutely. Behind closed doors, however, that soft and cuddly Changsub would disappear and in his place would be an aggressive one.
“Changsub,” Minhyuk softly called as he heard the man’s hand tapping the wall to find the light switch.
The room brightened the moment Changsub flipped the switch on. The older of the two was frozen on his spot due to the other’s intense gaze. It was only then that he realized that he was caged in between both of Changsub’s arms and the door. Inside, he was shaking both in anticipation and nervousness. His mind was running the different scenarios that could happen in his head. There was a huge possibility that someone might come knocking while they had their moment. It was also possible that they’d both be lucky and finish with no disturbances.
“Minhyuk,” when it was just the two of them, the group’s third would omit the honorific as the display of power came into play. The atmosphere between them changed as Changsub established his position in the current situation. “Did you do that on purpose?”
The older gulped as he watched Changsub move closer to him. He shuddered when he felt the younger’s breath on his neck, teasing him and sending goosebumps all over his body. Minhyuk whimpered when Changsub trailed the tip of his nose along his jaw.
“Did you?” The younger repeated more harshly this time as one of his hand fiddled with the buttons on Minhyuk’s button up polo.
“M-Maybe,”
Changsub snickered as he undid one of Minhyuk’s buttons. He clicked his tongue before speaking, “Another one?” He trailed a finger down the exposed skin of Minhyuk’s chest. The younger gloated when the older shivered in delight.
“Yes,” he breathed.
“Ah,” Changsub mused, “Even in this way, you’re really cute.”
Those were Changsub’s last words for the moment as he pressed his lips against Minhyuk’s and the man easily melted under the younger’s ministrations.
//
“Where were you both?” Eunkwang innocently tilted his head when Changsub and Minhyuk came back to their dressing room.
Minhyuk was fighting a blush as he recalled the events from just moments ago. Changsub, on the other hand, was calm and composed as he answered, “Minhyuk hyung wanted to check the van because he thinks he left his earphones in there,”
“Ah,” their leader nodded before turning to Minhyuk. “Did you find it?”
“Y-Yeah,” he stammered, scolding himself, before pulling out the earphones from his pocket. Truth is, the earphones were Changsub’s and his were in his envelope pouch.
Warnings: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, M/M, Anal Penetration, Riding
Summary: Eunkwang made the mistake of not carrying an extra pill with him.
Author’s Note: This is my first time doing something like this while also writing about the A/B/O universe or at least something loosely based around it. I’m not sure if it’s something possible in the premise but... Hehe. I’m so sorry. *bathes in Holy Water*
Request:
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“What’s gotten into you?” Minhyuk chuckled as Eunkwang tugged on his arm, rushing to get to their place. They just got off the bus after having their monthly dinner date. “Are you that eager to get home? Do you have a gaming session scheduled?”
“No,” Eunkwang whimpered, panting a bit as sweat started to dot his forehead. He felt stupid and terrified. The suppressant he took was starting to wear off. Eunkwang forgot to take an extra pill with him just in case. The male continued to tug on Minhyuk’s arm who just played along.
On a normal day, Minhyuk wouldn’t let himself be lead like this by Eunkwang. His pride wouldn’t let him but there was something about today that had him in an extremely good mood.
“Come on,” Minhyuk grinned. “What’s—?”
A strong and familiar scent wafted in the air. Both he and Eunkwang froze at the realization of what was happening. The male who was leading whimpered louder this time, the suppressant finally wore off. An extremely warm feeling was spreading through his entire being. When he heard Minhyuk growl from behind him, he felt his blood rush down to his penis. He basked in the sound of his alpha’s growls.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Minhyuk rhetorically asked before taking the lead. He was now the one harshly tugging on Eunkwang towards their shared home. His pace started become faster until both of them were running to the safety of their four walls. The alpha knew of the implications of his omega being in heat outside and subjected to the noses of other alphas around.
The alpha male almost broke their door when he slammed it close after pulling them both inside.
Eunkwang shuddered at Minhyuk’s angry breathing. The sight of his alpha’s chest heaving was making him imagine things. He had been taking suppressants for three days and now that the effect has worn off, he just wanted to impale himself on his alpha’s thick and long cock.
“Please,” Eunkwang whimpered as he slowly moved towards Minhyuk. His shy hands moved to the hem of Minhyuk’s shirt. “Minhyuk, please. I need… It’s been three days,”
“Three days,” the other male snarled.
Eunkwang shook, waiting for some kind of punishment. He knew that Minhyuk hated it when he kept things from him, especially things like being in heat. He knew that his alpha wanted to take care of him but Eunkwang didn’t know what took over him to take the suppressants.
Minhyuk darkly smirked, his dark irises locked onto Eunkwang’s squirming form. “You must feel extremely needy now that the pills have worn off,”
“Y-Yes,” Eunkwang meekly answered, still tugging on Minhyuk’s shirt. “Please take me,”
“No,” he menacingly grinned. “Show me,”
The dumbfounded look on the omega’s face made the grin on the alpha’s face widen even more. Eunkwang’s hands were shaking at the other’s words.
“W-What?”
“Show me,” he repeated, his arms crossing in front of his chest. “Show me how much you want me in you. That’s what you want right now, don’t you Eunkwang?” The dominant male leaned in closer, his thoughts slowly being overtaken by the aroma of Eunkwang’s heat. “Work for it,”
The omega took in a deep breath before pressing his lips onto Minhyuk’s. His heart was racing, it was the first time his alpha made him do this. Usually, Minhyuk would just dominate him and fuck him until they were both satisfied.
Minhyuk smirked against Eunkwang’s lips as he continued to stay still. The omega groaned at how unresponsive Minhyuk was to his kisses. His fists tightened even more on the other’s shirts before moving to pull it up and off of him. Eunkwang threw himself onto Minhyuk, his arms wrapping around the male’s neck as he pushes his needy self against the alpha.
Eunkwang moaned in pleasure when he felt Minhyuk place his hands on his waist. The warmth of Minhyuk’s palm seeped through the other’s shirt. The omega nibbled on Minhyuk’s lip causing him to groan in need.
It was taking everything inside Minhyuk to stop himself from taking over and just having his way with Eunkwang. Even if he wanted to push the other man against the wall and fuck him from behind, he controlled himself.
One of Eunkwang’s hands slowly trailed down the muscular male’s chest and down to his torso. He made sure to scrape his nails against the other’s skin. It made Minhyuk growl with want. Eunkwang’s heart was pounding in his chest as moved to cup his alpha’s clothed crotch. He loudly moaned at the feeling of his bulge on his hand.
The scent of Eunkwang’s arousal was making Minhyuk crazy with want and need. It got worse when Eunkwang cupped his clothed manhood.
The alpha chuckled as Eunkwang quicklyk knelt down to unbutton the other’s jeans. With hands shaking with need, he pulled down Minhyuk’s jeans along with his boxers. His mouth watered at the sight of Minhyuk’s cock. He was about to suck on the tip but Minhyuk pulled him up and dragged him further into their home.
In all his naked glory, Minhyuk sat on the couch.
Eunkwang was shaking, waiting for Minhyuk to order him. He wasn’t used to doing what he wanted.
“I told you to show me that you want my cock,” Minhyuk smirked. “Is this how you’re going to show me what you want? Fully clothed? I’m letting you do what you want with me or would you prefer that I take control?”
Eunkwang gulped as he shook his head. With shaky hands, he quickly undressed.
“How much do you want me?” Minhyuk darkly asked.
“So, so much,” Eunkwang was practically begging. “May I… May I ride you?”
“Is that what you want?”
“Yes,” Eunkwang moaned as he watched Minhyuk adjust himself on his seat.
Minhyuk leaned back as he spread his legs a bit. His thick and long member was standing tall and hard. It made Eunkwang gulp. He felt his hole become slicker. The longer he stared at Minhyuk, the more it was getting harder to resist the urge.
“Come on,” Minhyuk smirked. “Ride me, Eunkwang. Ride me however you want,”
The omega nodded at himself as he walked closer. He bit his lips as his eyes stared into Minhyuk’s dark ones.
“Lay down, please,” Eunkwang requested shyly.
“As you wish,” the other smirked. The man fully reclined himself on the couch with his head on the arm rest. His eyes stayed on Eunkwang’s salivating form. Minhyuk could feel the need radiating from the man.
Eunkwang gulped as he positioned himself with his knees on either side of Minhyuk. He squirmed a bit as he adjusted himself. It amused Minhyuk that the omega was extremely flustered.
Minhyuk took in his red cheeks and dazed eyes. He trailed his dark orbs through Eunkwang’s body. It wasn’t as well-built as his given that Eunkwang was an omega. Still, the sight of Eunkwang naked form and the enticing smell of his arousal was pushing Minhyuk off the edge.
The man groaned as he threw his head back when he felt Eunkwang’s hand grip his cock. Minhyuk panted as he watched his omega align his hole with his hard member. Minhyuk’s eyes were glued onto Eunkwang’s lips that were parted as he moaned.
The two men groaned as Eunkwang slowly took in Minhyuk’s cock. His ass was slick yet it felt tight around the alpha’s length. The omega shuddered once Minhyuk’s cock was fully sheathed into his ass. He panted heavily at the fullness. Slowly, he started to move his hips up and down as his hands lay flat on Minhyuk’s defined chest.
Minhyuk grunted as he tried his best not to grab Eunkwang’s hips and force his way with him. Later, later, he would tell himself.
“M-Minhyuk,” Eunkwang moaned as he continued to ride him. “You… You feel so good,”
“Do I?” Minhyuk grunted. “Fuck Eunkwang. I don’t remember you being this tight,”
“Yes,” he screamed when Minhyuk suddenly thrusted up once to meet his motions. Eunkwang almost sobbed at the feeling of Minhyuk’s cock hitting his prostate. “Oh fuck,” the omega gasped as he started going faster.
Minhyuk grinned as he moved his hand to fist Eunkwang’s penis. It made the man on top cry out loud.
“Good?” Minhyuk’s deep voice echoed in the room. Eunkwang could only nod as he chanted Minhyuk’s name in a prayer. “Go faster. I know you want more,”
“Y-Yes,” he moaned as he fastened his pace.
The coil inside Eunkwang started to tighten. Even Minhyuk felt it as Eunkwang’s hole started to contract around him. With the help of Minhyuk’s hand pumping Eunkwang’s penis, the omega came not long after.
His cum spurted out of his slit and onto his abdomen. The sight made Minhyuk growl in hunger. The alpha’s hands tightly gripped Eunkwang’s waist causing the man to wince.
“You’ve had your fun,” Minhyuk darkly chuckled. “Now let me take care of you,”
Author’s Note: BTOB’s Mom and Dad! The realest ship to ever exist. Breathe if you agree!
Summary: Eunkwang, a florist, hates the owner of the shop beside his flower shop, Minhyuk who’s a tattoo artist.
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“The person you are giving this to is important to you, right?” Eunkwang said as he handed the carefully arranged yellow tulips to his customer.
The customer nodded. “It’s for my girlfriend.” The customer said.
“She’s lucky. Do you know the meaning of those flowers?”
“No.”
“It means sunshine in your smile.”
“Really? That’s perfect. It’s exactly what I think about when I see her. Thank you.”
Another happy customer.
This is what Eunkwang loves about his job. The satisfaction and the smile that he brings to customers every time they find out the meaning of the plants and flowers that they will give to their loved ones.
He has simple pleasures in life. He loves pretty things. He loves afternoon siestas under the tree in his garden. He loves to arrange flowers because they symbolize sophistication and beauty. He loves ballad songs and he loves to play music while arranging flowers . And he loves singing to the plants as it helps them grow beautiful.
There are a number of things that he loves and it will take more hours to count and elaborate all of them.
He’s a peace-loving person and he rarely gets angry at people.
“Good morning, Thumbelina.” A familiar voice caught his attention as he was busy unloading the things he bought for his flower shop from his pick-up truck.
“Go, away, Minhyuk.” Eunkwang said. He didn’t need to turn around to see who the voice belonged to. There’s only one person in the neighborhood who calls him that.
“Need help?” Minhyuk said as he went straight to getting the pots from the truck.
“I can manage.” Eunkwang said as he took the pot from Minhyuk.
He rarely gets angry. But this guy always gets to his nerves. He hates everything about him.
Minhyuk is a tattoo artist who owns the Tattoo Parlor beside his flower shop. He hates how messy and dark his shop is. He hates the smell of ink and machine. He hates his loud music that disturbs the peace in the neighborhood. And most of all, he hates the nickname Minhyuk gave him.
“You’re quite cranky today, Thumbelina.” The guy said as he smiled at him.
He’s pretty sure that that isn’t a genuine happy smile. He got irritated again.
“I told you to stop calling me that.” He said as he unloaded the last pot from the truck.
“It’s cute. It suits you. That’s the first thing that I thought of when I saw you.”
He eyed Minhyuk murderously. “Why? Because I’m small?” he knows it.
“Nope. The first time that we met, you sprung out of a flower.”
“What?”
Minhyuk laughed heartily. “Well, kinda. You were in the middle of dozens and dozens of flowers. And you stood up and…”
“And I cursed you for starting your rusty car in front of my shop and blowing chemicals all over my plants.” Eunkwang cut him off.
“Well, yeah, that part too.” He looked guilty.
“I don’t like talking to you.” Eunkwang said as he finally went inside the shop.
“Have a good day!” Minhyuk said behind him.
Ever since that day, that guy has constantly tested his patience and kindness.
One time, he even spilled a bottle of ink on the flowers in front of his shop.
Yes, the guy said sorry, but somehow he just can’t get to not hate him. It’s like he always have that teasing face on. And it irritates him for some reason.
Feeling really cranky, Eunkwang took his phone out and connected it to the speakers in his shop.
He has a playlist of ballads that he loved to listen to to get in the mood.
Before the first song ended, he’s feeling like his normal self again. And so, that’s how his day began.
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Minhyuk liked teasing his neighbor.
He like seeing Eunkwang’s eyes get smaller and more pointed when he’s mad.
But truth is, most of the times, he wanted Eunkwang to not hate him anymore.
He tried his best to make up for the bad first impression that he had of him but for some reason, things will always get messed up. And at the end, Eunkwang’s irritation for him grew bigger.
He loves hearing him sing when he’s working. He’s so absorbed in arranging flowers sometimes that Eunkwang did not realize that he’s staring at him.
He loves hearing how he tells his customers stories about the flowers that they bought. Their symbols and role in history. One time he was so focused on listening in front of Eunkwang’s shop that he did not notice that the bottle of ink he was holding as uncapped and all the ink spilled on the freshly arranged Lilies.
Eunkwang got so mad that day and he felt so bad.
After that, he always looked out for him. Helping him with the heavy stuff that he does in the shop. But of course, Eunkwang would always shoo him away.
He heaved a sigh.
Moments after Eunkwang slammed the door on his face, he heard the familiar playlist coming from the flower shop.
He smiled.
And with that, he went inside his shop too, to start his day.
//
At around 3 in the afternoon, Minhyuk decided to rest inside his shop as he waits for the next customer appointment at around 4:30pm.
His favorite past time is reading Manga. He can’t remember how many he read, but it started since he was a kid.
Fifteen minutes into reading, he was startled by a loud scream coming from the next door shop.
He quickly grabbed the baseball bat he kept beside the door just in case a robber decides to come to his shop.
He ran out and opened the flower shop’s door.
The music from the playlist still continued and Eunkwang is not inside.
Pots were broken on the floor and the contents of the cashier table are all toppled.
“Eunkwang!” he called out to him. Hoping for an answer.
“H-help!” he heard a shaky voice coming from inside.
He quickly went to where it is and found the kitchen of the shop.
And there, he found on top of the table, is a crying and shaking Eunkwang.
“What happened?” he asked. He checked him for any bruises.
“B-b-b-bug…” he was stuttering.
“Huh?”
“There are bugs on the floor!” he said crying. “Please remove them.”
A huge thorn was removed from his chest.
Minhyuk laughed. Not because he was making fun of him, but because he was so glad that nothing bad happened to him.
“Are you making fun of me?” he said.
“No no.” Minhyuk shook his head. “I’ll look for the bug.”
And he did. He checked every corner.
“Nothing’s there, Thumbelina.” He told Eunkwang.
“Are you sure?” he said, still shaking in fear. Minhyuk didn’t know he has this fear.
“One hundred percent.” he reassured him. “What kind of florist is afraid of bugs? You do know that most bugs are attracted to plants, right?”
“Shut up.”
“You can get down now.” he told Eunkwang as he offered his hand to help him.
“I don’t need your help.”
Must be because he was sitting on his leg the entire time, because when he tried to stand up, he lost his balance and was about to fall from the table to the floor.
Minhyuk’s instincts took over as he put his arms in front of him and caught Eunkwang.
It happened too fast.
Eunkwang’s legs were wobbly and he lost his balance.
He found himself caught in Minhyuk’s strong arms.
Still shocked from happened, he was not able to move.
Instead, he just looked at the guy holding him.
Electricity travelled through his whole body as he looked at Minhyuk’s face.
He had known him for quite some time now but he never looked at him from this angle.
Take my breath away
Take my breath away
Berlin’s song is still blasting from inside the shop.
And for the first time since he knew Minhyuk, he felt something unfamiliar stir inside his heart.
