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Hanbin’s hands are a little flimsy when he pats the space behind him, finds himself in the corner of Matthew’s closet, and lets the light of his phone shine over Zhang Hao’s gentle features. He breathes—in and out—because these seven minutes seem suffocating. Death-inducing. Close and near. Hao tries to scoot himself back a bit, gentle movements as he scrambles in the space opposite of Hanbin’s frame, maybe knocks over some coat-hangers in the process, but it doesn’t entirely matter.
Seven minutes.
Deep breath in and out.
Seven minutes.
(or: seven minutes in heaven results in virgin-killer zhang hao sucking dick and cock at the wrong time and place.)
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“You think—just because you work out now, and have muscles, and whatever—” Taehyun hisses and waves his hands in the air, “That you can go around kissing boys?”
“Well,” Kai thinks to himself for a moment. He stares at Taehyun, trying to read his expression, the underlying emotion in his tone. “I don’t really do it intentionally.”
Alternatively, Kai and Taehyun start kissing each other—exclusively.
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“You should date me,” Hansol says one afternoon, while they’re both free from their corporate jobs and after visiting Taco Bell for a lunch break. Seungkwan visibly jolts back at the words, jaw wide open as he repeats Hansol’s voice in his head.
You should date me. Date. Me.
His Americano nearly drops from his palm without the help of Hansol’s hands to fix it back in place. You should date me. Seungkwan pinkens at the thought again, mouth moving between a thin line and gaping at Hansol’s steady words. He’s not young enough for dates to be a foreign concept, but Hansol and Seungkwan haven’t really passed that line of friendship. Or something like that.
A huff of air releases from his lips. “Huh?”
OR: Hansol, forced to volunteer an extra 30 hours for his son’s parent association, uses it as an excuse to date his best friend Seungkwan.