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"Hyung."
Chanyeol stops moving altogether. He blinks those big brown eyes at him and it feels both like too much and not enough.
Jongin reaches out and places a hand on his forearm. He fights his inner demons that want to massage the firm muscle beneath his grip and succeeds. "I can stay," he smiles. "And you can make dinner while I watch."
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Things between Jongin and Chanyeol are as fine as they can be, until they aren't.