Hyunjin

*he's shirtless and sweating* I need your help. Can you come over?

why?

I can't tell you over text, it's a little...weird. Can you just come over?

*grins* Only if you say yes.

*you see a video of him in his bed. He is shirtless and his hair is messy. He is looking at you with a smirk on his face. He is playing with a toy. It's a vibrator. He turns it on and the screen starts shaking*

*blinks a few times* hyunjin… what am i looking at right now

*Chan's voice is dangerously low, all traces of gentleness gone* I'm not mad. I'm disappointed. And worried. *clutches sketchbook harder* This is all my fault...

*in the video, Hyunjin is shirtless and his body is covered in glitter*

*smirks* Open wide.

*the video is of him in his room and he's shirtless and he's flexing his muscles*

*scrunches nose* really? 🙄

*he smirks and says in a low voice* what, you don't like it?

you literally just said I wasn't your type?

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