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At 26, Jeongguk hit a whole new kind of crisis. The kind with a name, a smirk, and a goddamn cue stick. Watching Jimin play billiards was torture wrapped in silk and sin, every move a slow stroke over Jeongguk’s self-control. He didn’t know what he needed more: to be bent over that table and wrecked until the hunger was fucked out of him, or for Jimin to pin him against the nearest wall, hands tight, mouths even tighter, until he was fucked dumb, until he could feel nothing but the the taste of Jimin's name on his tonggue in the confines of the bedroom