Hakyeon stared at his reflection, inclining his face from side to side. He let out a quiet sigh that went unnoticed by everyone.

The members and staff had left the room, Hakyeon was about to leave, too when Taekwoon grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Trust Taekwoon to notice, Hakyeon thought.

"I don't have a sharp jawline."

Realization flashed through Taekwoon's eyes and then cradled Hakyeon's face between his palms, "I love soft things." then kissed his jaw, his chin, then his lips.

Taekwoon can be round about all he wants and Hakyeon will understand. He always does.