Fics like Ruin-o-meter

Yunho’s smile is gentle, teasing around the edges. “Just so you know, I proposed Use-Me Meter.” “I don’t like that name,” Yeosang says quietly. “It sounds like he asked to be milked dry. He didn't, we took that decision for him.” Jongho tells him to shut up, like he's spoiling what's to come, but Yeosang only shrugs. “What? I know he likes it, but still. The name matters. Yes, we're using him. No, he didn't come begging for it, this time.” Yeosang says simply, and Wooyoung wants to sink into the couch and never return. His sexual preferences are a topic of discussion like he's not even there. He's feel the tiniest bit humiliated, yet his dick twitches at Yeosang's words. “…Ruin-o-Meter?” Wooyoung says softly, almost like he's tasting the words on his tongue. “Does that sound more accurate?” His cheeks flush, his voice embarrassingly hopeful. “I mean— I'm getting ruined, right?” [or... Wooyoung believes his birthday is already perfect, but only because he doesn't know his seven man have decided to use a silly twitter trend to make it unforgettable.]

Fics like Ruin-o-meter

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