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There’s a delicate gold band on his third finger, exactly the same as Minghao’s.
“Signed paper… rings…” Mingyu ticks off on his fingers. “We’re both naked…”
“Please stop talking,” Minghao says, grinding his palms into his eyes. “I can’t put up with you right now.”
“That’s not a nice thing to say to your husband,” Mingyu says, far too pleased with himself.
Bookmarked by Bluepoutine
13 Sep 2025
