This little story is based on a daydream or whatever I had the other day in November. Before you start assuming things: I'm a guy and no, I'm not gay but I'm not straight either. I'm just so into Jiho it's embarrassing. Stupid crush. Anyway, enjoy!

P.S. If you, as a reader, identify as female (or something else, what do I know?) then it's pretty easy to just change "hyung" to "oppa", no? And then maybe pretend some stuff didn't happen. I don't know. Whatever suits you, I guess?