Dilemma
Broken bottles scattered on a field of broken dreams.03 Dilemma
Cheondoong/Mir
100 words.
There are clothes strewn all over the floor again, and Sanghyun watches from the doorway as a shirtless maknae rampages his half empty wardrobe. Muttering to himself, he picks up a red shirt and a black one and holds them to his frame in the mirror. Only then does he notice his hyung standing in the doorway.
"Hyung! Which one do you want me to wear?"
Sanghyun smirks at his choice of words. "Want? Oh I know what I want."
Cheolyong can only yelp as long limbs wrap around him and a pair of lips attaches itself to his neck.
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