Shorts (Khai/Third)

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Shorts. They were the one thing that made Khai go crazy. Or was it Third's milky white thighs that were peaking from them? Khai would swear that his boyfriend dressed in the shortest shorts he owned on purpose. Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, exposing his pale delicious-looking skin for everyone to see. Khai's eyes were glued to Third's legs. He had to swallow forming saliva in his mouth as he imagined his tongue roaming the soft, pale skin, tasting it bit by bit. He got hard just from that simple thought. 

"Are you listening, Khai?" Third asked with an eyebrow raised. 

"Hmm," Khai murmured, his eyes still glued to his boyfriend's thigh. 

"He's out of it." Two laughed.

"He's even drooling." Bone smirked knowingly. The confused Third carefully looked at his boyfriend. His eyes opened wide when he realized what was going on with Khai. 

"Pervert!" Third squeaked, hitting Khai in the shoulder. 

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