#.. THIRTY-EIGHT

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ok

jiseok
ITS MY BIRTHDAY YALL

and im sick 😐😐

jungsu
AAAH HAPPY BIRTHDAY???

jooyeon
HAPPY BDAY BRO 🔥🔥🔥

hyeongjun
get well soon and hbd <33

gunil
now ur 19 too bro happy birthday

jiseok
i feel old

like suddenly my whole body is hurting and shit

jungsu
pfft imagine

jooyeon
jungsu..

jungsu
YALL OMG..

gunil
where's seungmin tho

jiseok
he's baking a cake for me 😋

im sitting on the counter and hes balding next to me

jooyeon
BALDING??

jungsu
IM SCRESSAMING

hyeongjun
HEEELP???

jiseok
BAKING OMG

HES BAKING

jooyeon
yall are so cute i wanna throw up

jiseok
ikr i love seungmin

hyeongjun
cringe

jungsu
...

gunil
youd love that shut up

hyeongjun
yes i would 🙈

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"Is it dooooone?" Jiseok asked not even five minutes after Seungmin put the batter in the oven. The younger chuckled and put his hands on the other's hips, looking at him with such adoration in his eyes.

Jiseok, who was still sitting on the kitchen's counter, wrapped his legs around Seungmin's lean figure, breathing in the usual cologne Seungmin uses.

He loved how close they suddenly were, his breath hitching when he felt Seungmin squeeze his ass. "You-" the boy wasn't even able to finish his sentence, as Seungmin pressed his lips on his own, pulling Jiseok closer by his squishy cheeks (Not ass cheeks..).

Jiseok wanted more, he needed more as he pulled Seungmin even closer, even though it was surprising that there was still some space left before.

Using every possible opportunity to taste Seungmin's lips, Jiseok found himself getting addicted to them. Addicted to the sweet taste and the way Seungmin sucked on his lower lip. It made Jiseok go cross-eyed and dizzy with all the emotions this action provoked.

They parted, as the lack of air slowly got to them, yet instead Seungmin started kissing Jiseok's neck, grabbing his waist as he did so. Jiseok gasped and instinctively leant his head back. Both of them entirely forgot that they were still in the kitchen. And that they weren't alone at home.

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