Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
Hongjoong was silent through the next few pointed clicks of his mouse. Mingi pictured him—lip drawn between his teeth, brows furrowed, shoulders hunched, all vividly transplanted from innumerable memories—and sighed.
He longed for more capable hands, to melt, to soften, to mold Hongjoong into something more forgiving. He craved the permission to excavate what made Hongjoong so humble yet lacked the ability to produce anything but half-believed platitudes to fill its place. How could he when he carried so much of the same insecurity. How could he, when that mindset had infested the wiring of Hongjoong’s brain before they’d even met.
Series
- Part 1 of sweating out confessions