Limie

i think i kinda super failed

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last request tho lmao woo only took me 7 months! sorry :(

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Rich and spoiled, Myungsoo had no trouble admitting this. Thanks to rich parents he had gotten everything he wanted and had been able to pursue his passion; photography.

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The only downside to money was building genuine relationships; be it friends or lovers.

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Which was why after several failed attempts he had decided to stop trying. A call boy had become his solution; at least then he'd known from the beginning that their relationship was based purely on money.

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"You're doing the silent brooding thing again."

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Myungsoo turned to the naked man resting beside him, admiring the fine layer of perspiration on his forehead.

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"Penny for your thought?" Sungjong murmured.

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"Don't I already pay you enough?" It was meant as a joke, but it came out as harsh sounding and he saw Sungjong flinch. "Sorry, I-"

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"It's okay," he mumbled, but his body was still stiff.

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"No," Myungsoo turned onto his side and placed his hand on a warm cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb. "I'm sorry."

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"You don't have to apologise."

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"Yes I do." Myungsoo moved closer, stealing a few kisses from the silken lips. Sungjong was quick to respond, chasing Myungsoo when he made to withdraw and initiating even more kisses. By the time they finally parted Myungsoo was half on top of Sungjong.

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"I have to leave soon," Sungjong whispered, a hint of sadness clouding his tone (or was that just wishful thinking).

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The sun was peeking through the curtains; ever since he first had met Sungjong, the sunrise had become his nemesis.

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"Same time tonight?"

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A smile grew on Sungjong's lips. "As long as you want me."

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"Always," Myungsoo whispered.

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And it was all too true.

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a/n: long time no see /coughs awkwardly

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btw did i ever say that this was set in an industrial period?

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Eighteen.

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Sunggyu could not believe his little brother was already eighteen. Time really flies fast.

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Having gotten a small promotion, he had saved up enough money to get Sungjong a good gift this year: a proper suit to wear when job hunting and a real silver necklace with his name engraved on it.

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Decorations were a bit short, but the cake was Sungjong's favourite.

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Sunggyu was nearly shaking in excitement as the door of their little place opened and Sungjong entered.

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"Happy birthday!" Sunggyu walked to his little brother and pulled him into a hug.

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He hadn't had the time to congratulate him this morning, as he had to rush out to work while Sungjong was still asleep.

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A bright smile was on Sungjong's face, his gaze on the cake on the table. "Can I have a piece?"

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"Of course."

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Gleeful, Sungjong walked to the cake and cut himself a slice, taking a few bites and closing his eyes in bliss, letting out few pleased moans.

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Damn, Sungjong could be so unintentionally sexy sometimes.

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"You're not going to eat?" Sungjong cocked his head to the side.

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"After you've opened your gift."

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His eyes turned even brighter. "Gift?"

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Without a word Sunggyu walked over to the bed and got the package wrapped in brown paper, handing it to his brother.

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"Sunggyu, you-" Sungjong looked at the gift. "You didn't have to get me anything."

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"You say that every year and I give you something every year," Sunggyu chuckled. "Come on,
open it." He sat down on the bed, observing from there.

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Carefully Sungjong unwrapped his present, gasping as the fine material came to sight. He lifted the jacket, gazing at it. "It's too much. It must have cost a lot."

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Sunggyu just hummed and got out a small box from his pocket. "There is one more thing."

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Sungjong's already big eyes grew bigger. Slowly he walked to the bed and sat down next to him. "More? Seriously, it's too much."

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"Open it." He placed the box in Sungjong's soft hands.

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This time his movements were rushed, opening the box swiftly. He gasped again. "Is this-"

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"Real silver," Sunggyu confirmed.

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"Seriously, we don't have much money. You-" His hands were shaking.

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Sunggyu chuckled and took the necklace out of his brother's hands. "Let me help you." Gently he placed the necklace around the thin neck. It was a pretty simple necklace, with just a heart and Sungjong's name engraved in it. He could easily hide it beneath his clothes, if he so wished.

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Just as he had secured the necklace, hands grasped him by his collar and pulled him into a sweet kiss. Sunggyu was quick to respond, burying his hands in the thick locks and deepening the kiss.

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It was Sungjong who pulled out first, breathing deeply. "I guess I'll have to start preparing for your birthday."

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Sunggyu rubbed his nose against Sungjong's and grinned. "All I need is you."

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"And you already have me," Sungjong whispered back.

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"That I do."

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not only have i spent ages to finally get to this (sorry) but also I had almost finished it when i managed to lose it ugh

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It had been Sungjong's fault entirely. He had started a fight the previous evening for a ridiculous reason, because he had been insecure and in a low place. Hoya had been offended and hadn't come to sleep in their bed last night.

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The day after Hoya had refused to look at him, which Sungjong knew he deserved.

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It was while all the groups sang together at the end Sungjong saw his opportunity. Carefully he approached Hoya, first touching him softly on the shoulder to see if he would be rejected; he wasn't.

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A few more moments passed and he gently touched him again, more relaxed now.

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After the event, Sungjong would apologise with words and he knew Hoya would forgive him.

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His heart felt more at ease.

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It has been 9 months and I apologise!

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A big sigh escaped Sungjong as he looked at the three men seated around the table. "Are we really doing this again?" Last time had ended with wine being thrown (although admittedly it was Sungjong who had thrown it at Sungyeol).

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"It'll be fine. We've agreed to disagree, right?" Woohyun smiled softly.

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"Exactly!" Myungsoo piped up, his hand squeezing Sungjong's lovingly. "We'll just be two couples enjoying dinner."

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Even Sungyeol seemed positive, so Sungjong shrugged and decided to give it a go.

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And it went pretty fine for the next hours. They had a delicious dinner, a lovely dessert, and expensive wine.

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Then it was time to pay the bill.

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"We'll pay for it," Myungsoo offered. Between Myungsoo's well paying photography gigs and Sungjong's model jobs, they had more money than the average couple their age.

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"Nah, we'll do it," Woohyun counter offered. "We were the ones to ask you guys out."

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"But with our jobs-"

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Sungjong paled.

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Woohyun narrowed his eyes. "Are you saying we can't afford it?"

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"I didn't mean it like that!" Myungsoo protested.

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Sungjong sank down in his seat; here we go again.

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