strwbrryhyuck
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- NCT (Band) (4)
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“Bed?” Yuta tries again, gripping Doyoung’s shaking hands and kissing his knuckles.
Doyoung smiles softly, and lets himself be led back into the comforts of perfumed sheets and the cold skin of a lonely friend.
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- Part 2 of Touch
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Doyoung watches as the honey-haired boy with soft skin and dimples dances his last dance, and he wishes he could look away.
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Sicheng is used to getting what he wants, and he can’t help but want Yuta.
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- Part 1 of Touch
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“God, Mark. You make me want to absolutely fucking ruin you,”
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Sicheng is used to getting everything he wants, and he can’t help himself from wanting Yuta.
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05 Jan 2020
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05 Jan 2020
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Kun doesn’t mind being a general practitioner. It means he’s the first line of defence for everyone who needs assistance immediately, and rarely do people need a specialist on the regular.
Winwin had given him shit when Kun had said he was taking a year off to try being a GP before deciding on a residency track.
That had been three years ago.
Kun is happy. People come through with coughs and colds and a sprain here or there, all simple— until Johnny.
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14 Nov 2019
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Doyoung sleeps like he usually does—like the dead.
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03 Nov 2019
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There’s something about this song in particular that brings out an energy in Yuta. It feels powerful, like the lyrics have been injected into his bloodstream and the drum beat is as steady as his own heart. His body sways and moves to the music as he plays, fingers arching forward to reach each carefully-curated chord.
Sicheng can’t take his eyes off of it, and if there’s one thing he remembers is the phrase sex, drugs, and rock and roll. He can confirm at least two of those things are here tonight, right here in this moment.
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30 Oct 2019