3 Works by distantlullaby
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“It’s nice to meet you, Doyoung-ssi,” Johnny says politely.
“Please,” Doyoung says, waving it away. His voice is soft, measured. “You can call me Doyoung.”
“What the hell, you can call me Doyoung too,” Johnny says, before he can think it all the way through.
Yuta slaps his forehead. “Oh, no.”
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Yuta mouths around for the straw blindly without breaking eye-contact with Doyoung. He remains unfazed by how it smacks him wetly in the face. “So,” he says, sipping noisily. “Is this a date?”
Doyoung glares at him.
“See,” Yuta points out, “that isn’t a no. You haven’t given me a no. I’m a great lover of lexical semantics.”
“Do you ever shut up?”
“Do you want me to?” Yuta leans forward on the table, and his eyes gleam like liquid mercury in the weak afternoon light. “You could make me. You could make me, and I’d let you.”
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Lee Donghyuck's dignity definitely means more to him than some senior tutor who’s been assigned to raise his chemistry grades. This is why he stays resolutely silent, even as Mark demands an answer to why the paper on the library table between them sports a bright, cheerful C.