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The older straightens up, though, as a passing hotel staff offers them a few glasses of champagne, on a tray. He accepts two flutes, and hands one to Taehyun. “Here.”
Taehyun mindlessly takes it, eyes scanning behind and around Beomgyu for an exit. Or someone he knows. Please, anything.
But Beomgyu brings a finger under his chin. Taehyun stills. Beomgyu lifts his face, just slightly.
“Who are you looking for?” he asks quietly.
Bookmarked by Bamtoriz
21 Jun 2026
