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Donghyuck nods. "Well, I hope to see you back sometime, Renjun." He smiles. "You have to get rid of all the strawberry milkshakes that no one ever orders." "Ahh, I've caught onto your plan," Renjun says knowingly. "You just want to make money off me, don't you?" Donghyuck takes a step towards him. If it had been anyone else, Renjun would have snapped to attention, would have readied himself for a fight, would have responded to a decade of training that had taught him to be ready for attack at any time. But for some reason, he doesn't feel that with Donghyuck. How strange. "With that smile, sweetheart," Donghyuck says, an echo of earlier that evening, hand hovering in the air as if to touch Renjun’s face before it drops back down. Donghyuck smiles. "You can have anything you want for free."

Fics like darling, we're a greek tragedy

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