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"I can give you a shotgun," Keonho murmurs, his raspy voice brushing over Seonghyeon's skin.
Seonghyeon's breath hatches instantly. His cheeks flare red. "A... a what?"
"A shotgun," Keonho repeats, leaning down until his dark hair almost brushes Seonghyeon's forehead. Up close, his visuals are devastating…sharp jawline, smooth skin, and dark eyes narrowed with an intense focus. "I take the hit, hold the smoke, and pass it directly to you. So you don’t take a direct drag into your lungs, so it doesn’t burn. You just take it straight from my mouth."
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A late-night encounter on the dorm balcony turns lethal when Keonho nonchalantly offers a hit: via an act that requires their mouths to be too close.Seonghyeon’s eyes practically bulge out of his head at the audacity, but fueled by sheer frustration and a desperate need to not look like a complete amateur, he gives in anyway.