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The stage lights beamed over Hoseok's head and drenched him in gold. This close, Jeongguk could see the fine details of his face; the little mole on his top lip, the flecks of amber in his eyes, the curl of his lashes. His smile was wide and beautiful, and suddenly, Jeongguk couldn't breathe. Hoseok was holding him, he was looking at him, and he couldn't breathe.
"Got you," he murmured, the words falling over his lips.
Jeongguk could feel Hoseok's steady heart beating against his back. And this was the moment for him to reply with something witty, with something smooth, with anything—
"Pancakes."
Hoseok blinked. "What?"
God dammit.