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"Do you remember what I taught you, pretty thing, if you’re gonna hang around here more?” He tilts Jisung’s head further towards the mirror.
Jisung blinks owlishly at his own reflection.
“…Always tip your local girls?”
“So attentive,” Minho murmurs, kissing the curve of his throat as a reward. “Good job.”
Jisung's painted eyelashes flicker from his reflection to Minho's, nervous.
“…Just the tip, hyung?”
“Why,” Minho bites back a groan, his grip tightening on Jisung’s jaw as if to steady him, “you really think you could handle more than that?”
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Minho’s a gay bar bouncer who’s worked this corner long enough to know closeted baby gays aren’t worth the heartburn. But Jisung—nervous smile, boba-ball eyes, and a knack for sweet talk—makes him want to break every rule he’s ever set. Even when it’s becoming clear there are more than a few skeletons lurking in his closet.
