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Unconsciously, he carded his fingers through Woori’s hair. This was how he used to coax Sei to sleep when they were kids; that was all, yet it just sounded like he was trying to convince himself. Woori’s hair slipped through his fingers like silk, so soft it would probably make Sei jealous. It was messy, but there wasn't a single tangle in it, and Subin wanted nothing more than to grip a fistful of it.
He wanted to yank the other boy’s head back, to trace the curve of his slender neck with his teeth.
He wondered what kind of expression he would make. Would he be shocked? Scared? Would he like it?
Did he want him to like it?
Or, Subin slept in Woori's room that night.