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Sunggyu pats his head and begins to answer, but stops, the cogs in his brain starting to churn faster.
"Hmm, I will. But you have to do something for me too," he says and Dongwoo nods enthusiastically.
"Okay hyung, anything you want~!"
He misses the smirk that crawls across his face.
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"Hyung~! Isn't this weird?" Dongwoo pokes his head out from the door to his room, a pout on his pinker than normal lips.
Sunggyu's sitting on the couch, arms behind his head and Dongwoo's CD in his lap. "What's so weird about it?" You've done this before," he calls before reaching for the marker next to him.
"If you want me to sign your CD, you have to come out, Dongwoo-yah," he adds, twirling it between his fingers.
Dongwoo visible sags, but disappears back in the room. There's nothing but the sound of his bustling around before the door opens again. Sunggyu sits up and grins when a high heeled clad foot appears, the rest of Dongwoo's body following shortly.
There were plenty of things he could've asked his bandmate in exchange for signing his CD, but Sunggyu thought this was the best option.
Dongwoo had a sinfully short women’s dress on, cinched at the waist to create the illusion of curves, and was sporting one of his wigs from his appearances on WOWman!, as well as soft smattering of makeup.
He walked over to the couch, heels clicking lightly on the floor and stood before Sunggyu, looking both embarrassed and comfortable in the women’s clothing. “Hyung…how do I look?” he asked, smoothing his hands down the front of the dress.
Sunggyu looked him over, eyes raking up the lean line of his legs to his thighs and higher, taking in everything with an appreciative eye. “Good. Really good, but there’s more,” he said, waving the CD around, “If you want me to sign this, of course," he added.
Dongwoo pouted for a moment, but gripped the edge of the dress, spinning lightly around, his wig billowing out for a moment. He then shuffled forward, a large smile on his face, and leant down towards Sunggyu, “Oppa~! Don’t I look so~ pretty?” He pitched his voice slightly higher and talked cutely, much like some of their fans did during fansign events.
Sunggyu smiled in satisfaction. “Oh yes, so pretty, my Dongwoo,” he agreed before leaning in to kiss him.
Dongwoo gasped into the kiss, feet becoming unsteady, only for Sunggyu to lean forward, slide an arm around his waist and pull him down into his lap.
“Hyung!” Dongwoo pulled away from the kiss first, a bright flush appearing on his cheeks.
Sunggyu rubbed his thumb against his lip, the digit coming back sticky with lipgloss. “Oppa, call me oppa,” he insisted. He let his free hand rest on Dongwoo’s thigh, the material of his already shirt dress having ridden up.
“O-oppa…”
“Hmm?” Sunggyu had already started working on Dongwoo’s neck, pressing light kisses along the column of his throat and across his exposed collarbone.
“I’ve got another CD, in the room; if you want to join me?” Dongwoo pushed him back slightly and Sunggyu let out a small laugh as he saw the other’s quirked eyebrow and not so subtle glances back to their room.
“OH yes, especially if you’ve got women’s clothes underneath this dress as well,” he said, tugging at the neckline of Dongwoo’s dress slightly.
“You’ll see.” Dongwoo promised before hopping off his lap and heading towards the room, Sunggyu following closely after him.
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