Fics like you say you had enough (my time ain’t enough)

Sunghoon moves his hand lower on Sunoo’s back. He shifts his own seat closer to the brunette. Leaning forward, pretending his focus was entirely on the presentation when his own fingers were searching for Sunoo’s waist. The second Sunghoon finds it, he squeezes it. This time, Sunoo snaps his head to look at him. The expression on the younger’s face is familiar, he seems shocked, with his eyebrows raised and eyes full of judgment, yet his cheeks are pink. His body is so cold, but the warmth always finds its way back to Sunoo’s cheeks. Sunghoon smiles at him. He moves his hand, leaning back into his seat. Sunoo leans in, and he whispers, “Hyung.” It’s almost a whine the way Sunoo says it. Almost addicting. Or Park Sunghoon spends his time stressing about numbers, how many hours he can fit in a day, and how many times he can tease Kim Sunoo until the younger is pushing him away.

Fics like you say you had enough (my time ain’t enough)

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