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“Where are you going?”
“Really tired, don’t feel well all of a sudden,” Beomgyu calls over his shoulder, as he half-runs to the locker room. Shame and horniness are competing like it’s the goddamn Olympics in his shorts. He slams the door to the gym shut and collapses onto one of the benches.
“You okay?” Taehyun asks. There's a worried expression on his features.
“Yeah! Yeah, fine, I think I’m just going to go home,” Beomgyu says, voice higher than normal. He's covering the front of his shorts with his jacket.
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“There is no way that these girls keep running out of here screaming just cause your dick is slightly above average.” The redhead smirked at his roommate. “Or are you trying to tell me you’re hung like a horse and these girls think they’re gonna get ripped apart?”
“They usually use the terminology ‘torn apart’.”
“…Wait.” Yeonjun immediately stopped laughing. Hoisting himself up to tilt his head in concern at the brunette. “You’re not lying.. are you?”
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- Part 4 of TXT 2023 birthdays
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Yeonjun doesn't know what hurts more.
The fact that he didn't know about it? Or that he was the last to know?
or where Soobin gets a girlfriend and suddenly, Yeonjun doesn't know what to do with himself.
Umami : Pleasant and lingering (taste)
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Yeonjun is no stranger to fans shipping their group.
In theory.
He’s never thought much of it, always taking comments about his clingy nature in stride - it’s just how friends show affection, right? Lingering touches, toe-the-line flirting, just-a-bit-too-long eye contact: Yeonjun has it under control.
He’s known Choi Soobin for seven years now, it’s not like the spark of a mild crush is enough to change anything between them.
Except, maybe it is.
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“Um… hey.”
“Hi?” The guy says, but it sounds more like a question. “I bet you’re wondering what I did to deserve this.”
“Uh… yeah," Yeonjun replies. "Did you cheat on someone?”
“No!” The guy exclaims. “That’s what I can’t figure out! I haven’t even dated someone in–“ The guy cuts himself off, face turning red. “Anyway. It’s been a while, and there’s no way I’ve been cheating on anybody. I was driving around with this on my windshield all weekend and had no idea!”
He points. On the back windshield of his car, in very familiar spray painted handwriting, are the words I am a cheating asshole.
Oh God. Oh God. Yeonjun fucked up. Yeonjun is quite possibly the worst person on the entire planet.

