Ryeowook stands, hands wrapped a bit too tightly around a glass of icy water, lips in a firm line, his hips pressed back against the kitchen counter. He swallows audibly, heart beat slow and calculated, but achingly so. 
Eyes touch upon a laughing face, a wide smile. And, oh, is he beautiful. Lee Donghae is so breathtakingly beautiful that it brings Ryeowook to the brink of destruction. 
The older boy laughs once again. It must be something that Hyukjae is saying. A joke, or maybe an old memory. And Ryeowook wants to be the one making Donghae laugh like that. He wants to be the one that earns those blissful smiles. 
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