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When the shirt finally fell open, Hongjoong let his hands wander, palms gliding over the newly exposed skin. His touch was slow, tracing the subtle curve of Seonghwa’s waist before sliding towards his stomach. The warmth beneath his fingertips sent a rush of satisfaction through him, but as he pushed his hand upward, something unexpected met his touch—something unmistakably soft, bare, and warm.
Hongjoong froze for a moment. His breath hitched, and with a sudden need to confirm what his fingers had already told him, he pulled back from the kiss, breaking the heated exchange to glance downward.
Hongjoong felt his breath catch in his throat. The sight was enough to make Hongjoong pause, his fingers momentarily freezing against the soft material.
Seonghwa wasn’t wearing anything beneath the shirt.
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Seonghwa cups his hand out in an attempt to catch a snowflake but it proves to be quite difficult with Hongjoong standing in front of him and limiting his movement. While Seonghwa maneuvers his hand around, eyes wide with astonishment and lips stretched out in a small smile, Hongjoong keeps his gaze fixed on his friend.
“Star,” Hongjoong calls out to him as Seonghwa cries out triumphantly, “I caught one!”
Seonghwa excitedly holds his hand out to Hongjoong, “look!”
But Hongjoong would prefer to look at him.
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Hongjoong has never been good with feelings or expressing himself; he's only ever wanted to convey it through music. So when he makes an unexpected friend in his repeat desk mate, proper and polite Park Seonghwa, he doesn't think the friendship will last.
Until it flourishes into something beyond his understanding and Hongjoong is faced with coming to terms with his feelings, working up the courage to confess, and then has to deal with the many oddballs life throws his way.
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“Um…” Seonghwa begins, freezing in his tracks when he sees Hongjoong carry Ddeongbyeoli to the bathroom covered in cum.
“Hongjoong…” He whimpers.
“I’m so sorry. I can explain!” Hongjoong interrupts. He was not sorry. He had no explanation. He was royally fucked. It was between him and the gods to get himself out of this situation. He should start planning his funeral now while he has the chance.
“Hongjoong,” Seonghwa says, mirth in his voice, “Did you fuck my bunny?”
“I—It wasn’t—I’m so sorry.”
“Why?”
OR: Hongjoong senses something suspicious about Seonghwa’s ANITEEZ plush, Ddeongbyeoli. To shake those fears, he fucks it. However, little did he know, that Seonghwa is connected to the plush in… more ways than one.
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16 Jun 2024
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Park Seonghwa always gets what he wants and never has to work for it. If he wanted a new top, he would go and buy it. If he wanted to go out for the night, he would simply go wherever his heart desired. If he wanted a good fuck, he would seduce a hot male into a one-night stand. He never had to try until he met Kim Hongjoong.
Kim Hongjoong was the new tennis instructor at the country club that Seonghwa's father owned and operated. He was strong, professional, and uninterested in everything around him. Seonghwa wanted him, but the younger was harder to get than he expected.
The one thing that Seonghwa was unaware about was that Kim Hongjoong had his sights on Park Seonghwa as well. He wanted him in his bed. He wanted to break him. He wanted everything. It would just take Seonghwa trying over and over again to get there.
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12 May 2024
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“Mister Park, your ride is ready.”
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13 Apr 2024