2 Works by floreat
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“I could pretend to be asleep if you’d like to make a quick escape?”
Jaehyun gives him an incredulous look. “You know,” he says through a throaty chuckle, “I was actually thinking of grabbing some breakfast. Someone worked me out last night, apparently.”
Nothing could stop the heat crawling its way up Jungwoo’s neck. He says, ignoring the innuendo Jaehyun may have hoped Jungwoo would catch, “I actually don’t do this. Not usually.” Jungwoo pauses to moisten his lips, a nervous habit, before continuing, “Not at all, actually.”
Jaehyun pauses, swallows, as his eyes follow the trail Jungwoo’s tongue takes. “What,” he finally hums, once again meeting Jungwoo’s eyes, “eat breakfast in the morning? We may need to have a conversation about that, Jungwoo, last name still unknown…”
“Kim,” Jungwoo rolls his eyes petulantly despite feeling the heat emanating from his ears. “And that’s what I mean. I don’t usually take men, whose last name I don’t even know, back home with me. I’m not exactly familiar with what happens during the morning after, if you know what I mean.”
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wanderlust, he thinks, isn’t embedded in his bones for reasons of being incapable of rooting himself to one spot; rather, it’s been embedded in his bones by the persistent reminders of the voices inside his head begging to be remembered.