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Seongjae grins, sliding a finger lightly against Juntae’s jaw. “Play with me. I’m bored.”
“I’m not your dog,” Juntae says.
Seongjae pauses, then tilts his head, almost curiously. His lips are already stretching, curving into that amused smile, the one that tints his eyes a shade darker, pupils wide. “No? Not mine? Then who’s?”
Juntae balks. “What? I’m not anyone’s—”
“Good.” Seongjae presses closer, dipping his head so that their gazes are level. “I don’t share, puppy.”
or, Seongje is bored.