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The sheets were pinning him down further, somehow, they were incredibly heavy. Then the words, the voice, trickled through to Changbin's consciousness.
It wasn't bedding pinning him down, but a warm, heavy body. His fingers flexed, and Changbin finally got control of his hands, lifting them only high enough to land on a slim pair of hips.
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When a blanket suddenly lands on his shoulders, he jumps.
‘God. Say something—‘ Seungmin mutters in mock offense, but the corner of his lips curls up traitorously. He nods in silent thanks and grabs the blanket with a free hand in front of his chest to keep it from falling.
Adorable.
He reminds Changbin of a Moomin, with his pale skin, round cheeks, and the blanket skirt.
And Changbin honestly doesn’t know what possesses him, but he takes the few steps separating him from Seungmin’s back and circles his arms over his waist, pushing his face into his shoulder blade over the blanket. He was aiming to hook his head over Seungmin’s shoulder, but he miscalculated gravely, considering he’s currently embracing the second-tallest Stray Kids member.
Seungmin freezes minutely in the hold and Changbin can feel his breath stutter inside his chest under his palm spread over his skinny ribs. He then inhales softly and goes back to stirring his coffee, one chilly palm landing on Changbin’s own over his diaphragm as he asks: ‘All good?’
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what do you want
indica
anything else?
can i give you head while you smoke or no
(OR: Hyunjin starts fucking his drug dealer because he asked so nicely.)
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06 May 2026
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Hyunjin had once said, drunk and pink cheeked with it, whispering conspiratorially behind his hand, that Changbin had shoulders worthy of throwing legs over.
Pinned under Changbin like this, Seungmin most definitely agrees. They are really nice shoulders.
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It’s not like Changbin wakes up with a plan every morning to stare at Seungmin’s mouth. It just… kind of happens.