Fics like Honey

“Are you trying to tell me I’m your fucking hall pass?” Jongho demands as everything suddenly clicks into place. San raises his hands in the air as if SK had just scored the winning goal. “Jesus, Mary, and Joseph the boy sees the light!” he intones. At Jongho’s scowl, he drops his arms. “Yes. Yes. That’s what I’m trying to tell you. You’re the one human being on the planet I have blanket permission from my boyfriend to… to um… shoot my shot for,” he finishes, flushing. “Me.” Jongho can hear the incredulity in his voice, shrill and cynical, but he can’t do a thing to stop it “Yes.” “Why?” San looks confused. “What do you mean, why?” Okay, he’ll elaborate. “I mean, why me?” He expects San to get angry, or at least to bluster. He does neither. Instead, he smiles that smile, the one that crinkles up his eyes and teases the dimple out in his cheek, the one that makes Jongho’s heart clench like it’s in a vise. “Why would it be anyone else?” he asks simply.

Fics like Honey

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