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Taeil does not get jealous of a 16-year-old.
“Where do you want me to put this, hyung?” Taeil says, stressing on the title as he catches an empty cup Taeyong accidentally drops after he purposely uses honorific on the younger.
Baekhyun is not sure if it’s the alcohol that brings him here or if he’s just taking advantage of the fact that he’s drunk to prompt him to be in this situation.
...and while Taeil is not one to complain, he’s uncomfortable with the fact that Jaehyun is able to manipulate him like this.
“What can I get for you, sir?” “You.”
Baekhyun deepens his frown as he pulls the white lab coat to cover his body. It’s December and he’s practically shivering beneath his outfit.
Somehow he feels as if he was the one who was lying on the operating table. Warning: Minor character's death, implied mpreg
"Sorry," he manages to say and the guy grins at him, brilliant white teeth showing Kyungsoo can almost count all of them. "It's fine, really. Did you sleep well? I just hope my shoulder was comfortable enough. You look tired." Kyungsoo furrows his brows. Well that's not wrong, he is exhausted.
Baekhyun waits in anticipation, his heart racing and he sharpens his hearing to listen to Kyungsoo's deep, tired voice—he even ignores Kyungsoo's hot breath against his nape. What he hears then is unexpected.
However, the surrealism of dreams sometimes terrifies Jaebum so much because then he won’t be able to recognize the distinction between reality and fantasy if he is to be stuck in a stupor.
The music studio is probably Baekhyun's favorite room throughout the entire school.
There are a lot of reasons to love Jaebum.
...but being blind has always been a part of him and he wants to savor his last minutes by being blind—seeing and feeling his favorite everything in darkness, like how it has always been for him since forever.
“Come... back,” he whispers into the cold air, and his throat immediately feels dry.
Lilies of the valley are, apparently, poisonous.
Being with Chanyeol feels like hangover on a Monday morning.