Slopp_Drunk
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They're lying in bed, the fresh white linens all rumpled and bunched up around them, the early morning sun just now filtering in through the sheer curtains. It's a perfectly lovely setting, really; the light of dawn is casting an orange-gold glow across the vase of two dozen roses sitting at the bedside. The blooms are a mixture of corals and reds and pinks, and their illumination warms the room with the gentle scent of rose.
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- Part 5 of Lee Jun's Fragrance Notes
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14 Jun 2026
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Choi Jun had selected the wine just for Lee, had poured it to let it breathe an hour before Lee had come over. Lee had inhaled the scent through his nose as he’d sipped it, the aroma adding complexity to the flavors flowing over his tongue. Notes of coffee, dark cocoa, and buttery, rich blackcurrant had met so well in his mouth that his eyes had rolled back and he'd moaned, “Oh my god, this is amazing.”
Choi Jun had smiled over the rim of his glass of bourbon, a sweet, smoky American liquor he often sipped in the evening. A crystal-cut tumbler of it is now sitting half-finished, right next to Lee's half-finished wine, on the bedside table.
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- Part 4 of Lee Jun's Fragrance Notes
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14 Jun 2026
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“You aren’t his,” Choi murmurs, turning his head to brush warm lips against Lee's ear. He sucks Lee's earlobe into his mouth, slides it gently through his teeth, and Lee’s entire body shudders with desire and need and want.
“Not his,” he gasps in agreement, arching up against Choi, “not his, I’m yours, I'm yours - oh -” and really, if this is how Choi was going to react when another man got touchy-feely with Lee - stripping him naked and climbing on top of him and holding him hostage in his bed - maybe Lee didn’t mind Simeon’s unwelcome advances that much after all.
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- Part 3 of Lee Jun's Fragrance Notes
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14 Jun 2026
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Choi nods at Lee’s wrist, which is still clasped gently in his hand. “What were the notes again? Yuzu and … something herbal?”
Lee swallows. “Sage,” he says. He is actually very partial to this scent. So partial, in fact, that…
“It’s so familiar to me,” Choi says, pressing his nose against Lee’s skin to inhale deeply, and Lee has to consciously fight to keep his eyelids from fluttering in a swoon. “It smells like… you.”
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(a.k.a. I find Lee Jun's pearl-clutching to be one of the most endearing parts of his personality, so I piled it on in this one.)
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- Part 2 of Lee Jun's Fragrance Notes
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14 Jun 2026
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“Do you enjoy torturing me like this?” Choi Jun demands, his voice soft, the accusation earnest and merciless even through the warm blur of one too many shots. He traps Lee’s gaze with his. He smells like vetiver and myrrh, and even though Lee Jun is the one who backed Choi against the wall, the sudden realization that Yeong is no longer the barrier to Choi that he'd thought she was has him spinning out. He feels like he’s on the end of a tether with no slack left, and Choi is holding the other end.
Lee is losing his mind. Or he’s still buzzed. Whichever. He stares up at Choi (he’s so tall and… big, remember?) and doesn’t even care how it looks, because Lee’s fucking done with this.
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(A smutty continuation of "Jun & Jun" E06. A.K.A. I got tired of waiting for people to write spicy Jun & Jun fics, so I wrote my own, because this pairing deserves it. No doubt this fic will become AU in approximately 3 days, unless we all get really lucky and they bang in the beginning of E07.
Also, in my head canon, Lee Jun mentally drops the F-bomb constantly when he's around Choi Jun because he's too polite to say it aloud. )
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- Part 1 of Lee Jun's Fragrance Notes
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14 Jun 2026