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Seungkwan didn't even do anything.
He showed up five minutes before the start of practice as his usual mildly undercaffeinated self, threw a cheerful hello at the room, dropped his bag in the corner and sat on the floor next to Hansol. As he does. But when he looked up to check who else was already there, three things happened: Mingyu beamed ear to ear, uncharacteristically delighted to see him for it being 7:55 in the morning; Seungcheol looked away pointedly, eyes wide and face a little rosy; and Wonwoo whistled. Granted, he was pretty much immediately embarrassed with himself, but—what?
There is a reason why Hansol doesn’t drink much these days.
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It occurs to Seungkwan with striking clarity that he has never wanted anything more in this life. The world could end tomorrow for all he cares if he gets to have this, even just for a night. If Hansol is his. And if not, well.
He resolved a long time ago to grow up strong enough to live with no one's love on his body, but he didn't know Hansol then.
They say your body is a map of all the love you will ever receive. Seungkwan is a blank canvas.