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"Hyunjin-ah," Jisung's voice lilts softly into the atmosphere, so light, so free, that Hyunjin can't help but follow, to chase after it like a prayer. A lamb sent to the fucking slaughter, willing and innocent. Nothing seems to exist anymore, and all Hyunjin can hear is the stupid voice he's been pining after for years upon years, "Because…"
Across the table, Changbin is still loudly recounting something that happened at rehearsal, Felix is still laughing too hard, and Chan is still trying to keep everyone from ordering another round. Time had barely passed, yet Hyunjin thinks he barely comprehends any of what's happening. His entire nervous system feels like it's been completely zapped, only capable of focusing on the person currently clinging to his arm, so whiny, so drunk.
"I want to kiss you," he announces.
Hyunjin's been pining for years. Jisung is over it.
Or, a retelling of Hyunjin's Instagram LIVE where Jisung "almost" drunkenly kisses him.