PREVIEW:

Right now the guy is wearing casual jeans and worn-out sneakers and a dark blue parka with faux fur lining the hood and he's clutching the handles of a plastic bag in both of his hands and there is really nothing particularly outstanding about his appearance at all, except... Jongin's gaze drops to the other's lips that are even fuller than his own and he recalls all the times the D.O on the phone talked about the many wonderful things he could do with that mouth, usually involving his tongue and Jongin's lower body and...

Jongin shifts on the spot, flushed and feverish. Thoughts of that nature work wonders for a deprived, hormone-driven teenage male such as himself and he can't exactly say that thoughts like these are very welcome in the current situation, not when he's standing literally a foot away from his crush. Inhaling through his nose and exhaling as inaudibly as possible through his mouth, Jongin tries to calm himself and his rushing pulse down and he wonders if D.O can hear him with how loud he's breathing. That thought only makes him try even harder to get it under control.

He makes the grave mistake of clearing his throat, which in turn makes the other male turn his head to peer at him. He looks at Jongin's face and then, for some reason, down at his pants and then back at his face again. Except the second time around his eyes have widened substantially in an expression of shock and Jongin realizes, much to his horror, that he's hard. He's hard and his sweatpants do absolutely nothing to hide that he is and it's obvious from the look on his face, a look that is wavering between disgusted and horrified, that D.O has noticed it as well.

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A/N: I'm back! I hope you all had a good new year's eve~ ♥
this is a birthday oneshot for kaisoo's upcoming birthdays and it's related to this.
I blame Jojokawaii for everything. ಠ_ಠ

ps. this has no so don't get your hopes up. >:3