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"I could top!" He defends sharply, "I could! Just. Neither of you have ever asked."
Minho rubs Seungmin's lower back placatingly, like Seungmin was a toddler throwing a tantrum, "Babe, it's okay, really! Jisung and I are more than happy with our sex life as it is, you don't have to top just because you think it's what we want."
Jisung nods enthusiastically, patting his stomach in a way Seungmin assumes is meant to be comforting. It does nothing but fuel the fire building in his gut; makes him feel smaller, silly, dumb.
Seungmin sputters a little, "I just--I could top either of you if I wanted to." A pout graces his face as he folds his arms across his chest, lying through his teeth. "It can't be that hard."
Something dark flickers in Minho's eyes.
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Seungmin flies too close to the sun and faces the consequences.