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Kai grumbles like he’s irritated, even as he wraps his arms around Beomgyu’s waist, closes his eyes at how small it feels in his hold. Bites down on the terrible impulse he has to grab at Beomgyu’s ass. And Kai’s had this ass in his sights since he hit puberty, okay? He’d recognize it anywhere.
When Beomgyu pulls away from him he’s still wearing that big gleaming smile, gorgeous brown hair falling into his face. It’s gotten longer, coils past his perfectly manicured brows. His nose ring, a delicate gold hoop that goes so goddamn well with his skin, glints in the sunshine coming down relentless.
Beomgyu raises a brow. “What’s with the face Hyuka? You look like I just kicked you in the balls and stole your lunch money.”
“You can’t keep calling me that Hyung. I’m not a seventh grader anymore.”
Beomgyu folds his arms against his chest.
“Take your pick. It’s either Hyuka or Pierce the Veil’s backup member, or Wednesday Adams with a gym membership, or Sasuke without the trauma, or- “
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