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The stowaway’s sharp eyes are dark, frantic. He’s bottle-blonde, hair falling in his face, dye job shitty like he did it in an hour just to change his hair color. His white flight suit’s falling off his shoulders, upper arms and collarbones exposed in the same sultry way a woman in a sexy movie takes off her bathrobe. His face is flushed, slick with sweat, and if it’s from Cladrastis’s heat or from whatever frantic situation he’s in, Changbin doesn’t know.
His lips- Jesus, his lips- his lips part, plush, pink, falling apart from each other as he opens his mouth to speak, a crazed, frenzied hiss:
“Let me hitch a ride, and I’ll blow you.”