[ junsu rushes to the box the moment he notices it, already having an idea of what it might contain. he's right, and the pieces are not only gorgeous, but kind of turning him on to even look at. because myung thought of him in them. and chose them for him, specifically.
he wants to rush to him to say thank you, thinks he should play a little first. so he puts the second pair on, puts his pants back on but leaves them unbuttoned, and takes a picture from the neck down. the fabric peeking from his open pants, his hand by his navel, one finger beneath the waistband.
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he wants to rush to him to say thank you, thinks he should play a little first. so he puts the second pair on, puts his pants back on but leaves them unbuttoned, and takes a picture from the neck down. the fabric peeking from his open pants, his hand by his navel, one finger beneath the waistband.
and he texts it to him. ]
theyre perfect