WARNINGS:
'Top' Kyungsoo.
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There will be mentions of/allusions to/jokes about .
Possiblity is that the rating may change to M in the future but we'll see.
Also.... there may be mild violence and there will be language.

Kyungsoo sighed, running a hand through his hair. "How old are you, Jongin?" 

Jongin hummed, laying his head on Kyungsoo's bare chest. "Sixteen," he murmured, feeling Kyungsoo's heartbeat pulsing against his skin. 

Kyungsoo in a breath. So young, he thought, gazing down at the boy who was laying on top of him. There would surely be plenty of 'cradle robber' jokes in the future, knowing his friends. Somehow, they always knew whenever he started dating someone. The man sighed, resting one hand on Jongin's head and his hair. "That's a large , Jongin." 

"I know," he replied softly, closing his eyes contently as Kyungsoo's fingers threaded through his hair, so comforting. "I don't care, though," Jongin added, before anything else was said. "I don't care."