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And yet, no matter how many times Dongmin blinks, nothing changes the fact that Jaehyun and Sanghyuk are standing here, on the edge of his bed, each holding an item that should not be in their hands. Not at this hour. Not in his bedroom. Not ever, if Dongmin has anything to say about it.
“I don’t–“ Dongmin starts, except his voice comes out completely strangled, somewhere between a squeak and a strained cough. “I don’t understand. You two are dating.”
“Well, yeah,” Sanghyuk agrees, and Dongmin gapes.
“And you still want to– what the fuck. What the fuck? Why would you want to do any of this with me?”
Something in Jaehyun’s smile softens, which would probably be a lot more reassuring if his gaze didn’t feel so hot and heavy, making Dongmin want to squirm. Not to mention, the fucking butt plug in his hands.
(There’s literally no way the most healthily established couple Dongmin’s ever known is asking to have sex with him. And in costume, no less. Dongmin’s brain won’t stop reeling.)