This time Yoochun slammed his pencil on the table and Changmin watched in excitement as he walked over to him and boxed him in between his arms.
"You are a sick little pervert, Changmin," he hissed, "now stop bothering me," he warned and moved away, running his hands through his hair just to tease.
"Changmin," he sets the book aside and folds his glasses over his collar, "come here," he instructs deeply and Changmin looks around, making sure no one is watching them before he moves over, closer, right beside him. Yoochun knows he's still uncomfortable and he's ok with that. He needs time and he likes him enough to wait until he adjusts to it.
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"You are a sick little pervert, Changmin," he hissed, "now stop bothering me," he warned and moved away, running his hands through his hair just to tease.
"Changmin," he sets the book aside and folds his glasses over his collar, "come here," he instructs deeply and Changmin looks around, making sure no one is watching them before he moves over, closer, right beside him. Yoochun knows he's still uncomfortable and he's ok with that. He needs time and he likes him enough to wait until he adjusts to it.
love them bb :3
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Delightful!
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