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Seungcheol leans in hesitantly before he presses his mouth to the curve of Jeonghan’s collarbones.
He closes his eyes, inhales.
God he smells good.
Like the warm heat of summer, like coconut and lying on the beach and when he gasps into Seungcheol's neck, orange blossoms. Dizzying. Delicious.
Bookmarked by smorango
07 Apr 2026