Ten and Taeyong lay on their bed, panting hard. Ten is on his back with Taeyong lying on his bare chest. Ten cradles Taeyong to his chest as they come down from their post-making love bliss. "I love you," Taeyong said in between pants.

Ten smiled lazily. "I love you too, hyung," he said, voice hoarse from screaming and earlier. "And you still rim like a god."

Taeyong whines and buries his head on Ten's chest. "Shut up," he mumbles. Ten chuckles. Taeyong may be a beast in bed, but he's still a cutie in Ten's eyes.

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i don't even know what I'm doing anymore lmao i'm still not ready to write taeten bc they're my babies and they're too young and precious for that i can't even—