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“Baby, we should talk about it,” Wooyoung murmurs, breath warm against Yeosang’s lips.
“I know.” Yeosang closes his eyes against the hot tears building there and drops his forehead against Wooyoung’s, ignoring the twinge in his neck from the odd angle. “I know. I just… I can’t. Not tonight.”
“Okay. What do you need for tonight, then?”
A couple of different things immediately spring to mind, borderline delusional wishes that would nonetheless solve Yeosang’s problems - a billion won, a better job, a therapist that he actually clicks with. But while all of those would be nice, there’s something else that, while it won’t actually solve any of his issues in the long run, will at least make him feel something other than the exhaustion and numbness sitting heavy on his mind.
“Kiss me.” He rubs his thumb along the sharp line of Wooyoung’s jaw, following a path that he long ago memorized but loves to walk down nonetheless. “Please kiss me, Young-ah.”