wabi-sabi
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"Changkyun, why do you like me?"
The question came suddenly, Changkyun hovering over Jooheon, breathless. His thighs rested on either side of Jooheon's hips, Jooheon's swollen red lips a reflection of his own. His body shook, from both the chill and the thrill of what they were in the middle of, what they were leading up to. He sat up a bit, resting his weight on his toes.
"Why do I like you?" Changkyun repeated, voice shaking with the effort of speaking. His voice was hoarse, his hair a mess from fingers combing through it again and again. He wore nothing but briefs, thighs cold from the temperature of the room, from the cold sweat he'd broken into before they'd started, before Jooheon had lulled the waves of a dark ocean during a storm into a gentle calm, a sunset casting a gentle glow over it and filling him with warmth.
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- Part 1 of wabi-sabi
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"Hyung, are you happy?"
The question came suddenly, Jooheon's lips pressed against the bronzed skin of Changkyun's slightly pudgy stomach. He was situated between Changkyun's thighs, a hand on either of the boy's hips. He was breathless, lips swollen and red and wet, tongue darting out every few seconds to lick at his lips. He could feel the strain of Changkyun's briefs on his collarbones. His own briefs were tented the same way. He almost considered apologizing to their juniors.
"Am I happy?" Jooheon repeated, looking up at Changkyun with half-lidded eyes. His voice sounded properly wrecked, low and hoarse and everything that drove Changkyun wild. His hair stuck up strangely, a result of Changkyun's fingers tugging at it with every bit of praise he offered Jooheon. His own body suddenly felt cold, the oversized shirt he was wearing suddenly feeling too thin; the way it dipped down to reveal his collarbones and a hint of his shoulder suddenly making him shy.
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- Part 2 of wabi-sabi