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But Hongjoong doesn’t move from his place just inches from Wooyoung’s body, it all becomes too much. The heat, the heady smell of Hongjoong’s cologne.
And then, as if his body is possessed, Wooyoung’s mouth is opening to spew five words that have him immediately wanting to lie on this cheap linoleum floor and beg the world to open up and swallow him whole. He’s never had a filter, but combined with the sheer lust coursing through his veins right now and the tequila singing his tongue with misplaced word vomit, he finds it's a feature he direly wishes he could change about himself.
“Can I suck your dick?”
He fully expects the man to scoff, to slap him and storm out of the club bathroom only to block his number and never speak to the friend group ever again. Wooyoung is momentarily mortified.
But he’s shocked to instead see Hongjoong’s lips quirk with his signature sinister smirk and duck his eyes to scan them up the expanse of Wooyoung’s body, and the latter suddenly seems much more exposed, despite being decently clothed.
“Okay.”
OR
Wooyoung has never wanted to suck a dick so badly in his life. Good thing Hongjoong is so generous.