Fics like charisma teeth

“How’s your finger?” Minho asks, except he doesn’t wait for an answer. Instead he grabs Chan’s wrist, lifts Chan’s hand to his mouth, and presses a kiss to the pad of Chan’s finger, right where his tiny, minor cut is. Chan makes a very undignified, sort of strangled noise. Minho smiles like he’s the cat who got the cream. “Cute, hyung.” “I—what? What?” Chan stammers, knowing that he’s blushing furiously. His ears feel like they’re going to melt off. “Should I say it again?” Minho, who is much smoother than Chan expects him to be, lets go of Chan’s wrist only to interlace their fingers together and turn so he’s facing the same direction as Chan. Minho’s hands are cold, as always, but Chan swears that Minho will be able to hear Chan’s pulse in his hand. “You’re cute, hyung. Where are we going?” Chan is going to expire. It’s been nice living on Earth, but now he’s going to explode into stardust and return to the cosmos where he was born where there are no vampires with cute smiles holding his hand and acting like Chan’s the cute one.

Fics like charisma teeth

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