*wah*

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"It's good to have boundaries," Hyunjin said. "Good luck with those."

"NOPE!" He pulled his legs under him, copying Hyunjin's pose at the first wet swipe of Jeongin's tongue over his toes.

MY LIFE IS A LIE

With a wolf ottoman exposing his soles to the open sky, Chan pressed a hand to his slightly sticky chest. Ugh. Wolf spit. "I- uh," he cringed as Jeongin's nose poked at his feet. How flexible were wolves? "Uh."

"You aren't wearing shoes," Hyunjin muttered as he sat down on the swing, he kicked his slides off and curled his feet under him, "you're gonna have to wash your feet when you go back inside."
Jeongin butted against Chan's legs and Chan bit back a yelp as his legs were suddenly kicked into the air.

Iyennie.
Jeongin?
Chan looked down at the wolf snuggling up against his bare stomach.
"No way," his jaw dropped. There was absolutely no way this was the same kid from last night.
"He's so cuddly when he's shifted." Hyunjin muttered, voice like a growl as he shuffled over.

"What're you doing out here?" A rough voice asked from the doorway. Rough and very deep but... Felix should not be in the sunlight. Chan snapped to the side and saw Hyunjin dressed in a pair of silky button up pajamas, hair like a bird's nest, eyes barely open.
"Iyennie?" Hyunjin called.

"Gross," he giggled. The wolf did it again, licking him, over his chest and up to his neck and he giggled again. If the wolf could grin, it was, barring it's teeth and cocking its head in a way that looked charming. How much cognizance did a werewolf keep?

Seungmin's hair was brown. Was it died? Or was it because of his wolf's coat? Would he only find out if he shifted?
He kept scratching as Hyunjin nuzzled closer. He couldn't help but smile when a cold nose rubbed over his nipple. It tickled.
A long tongue slipped across his chest.

"Hi, boy," he scratched behind the wolf's ears and stayed very still as that tooth filled snout rubbed against his lap, "what're you doing here?"
Not Seungmin. Nope. Hyunjin? Hyunjin seemed affectionate. He wondered if the dark color of the wolf's fur was because of Hyunjin's hair.

Pictures really didn't do wolves justice. This thing was like three feet tall. It was half of Chan's height. And it was. It was husky. Strong. The head was huge! It wasn't like a dog at all. Or. Or maybe a little bit. Like a big dog. It had soft eyes.
Nope!
He set his hand on the wolf's head.

He sat like that, feeling warm and comfortable and maybe even a little sleepy too, until something bumped into his foot. His whole lower leg, actually. Chan blinked.
A dog-
Nope.
A wolf.
Yup.
A wolf looked at him.
"Fuck?"

(legit it's gone on too long, did I mention where I put them, don't remember OK)

If he shut his eyes tight, he could almost smell the ocean.

It was nice to be outside though. The westward-facing patio was still in shadow that early in the morning but it was... pleasant. The air was fresh. There wasn't the sound of traffic or scent of exhaust or anything, really. The Lee clan home was too distant from the main city.

I'm so mad.

NO!

screenshot from merriam-webster.com pore over verb pored over; poring over; pores over : to read or study (something) very carefully He pored over the map for hours.

WHAT?!?!?!??!?!?!??!?!??!?!?!??!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!

WHAT?!?!?!

what

...

WHAT

I???

Is this like, tomato soup with macaroni in it? I feel like I need a recipe for this to understand.

Absolutely unfair that they have to throw out Hoseok's entire house after the kids are through with it.

It took him 4 tries to find a regular chair.
He hoped they hadn't had sex on every piece of furniture. From the nasty things he'd heard said about werewolves and from the sight he'd left in the kitchen, he wasn't sure he could trust any of the upholstery. Even the kind meant for outdoors.

Sneaking out wasn't hard when people were distracted sticking their tongues down each other's throats. Chan crept back to his room on an empty stomach, his toes cold through his socks. He took a seat on the swing first, then on a weird lounge that leaned back automatically.

They backed into the closed door of the fridge and the open one fell shut beside them, it was a soft 'thump', overpowered by the Seungmin's throaty growl. Overpowered by the pounding of CHan's heartbeat in his ears. By Changbin's breathy, "That all you got, puppy?"

Everything froze when Seungmin kissed him, stopping his mouth. Chan froze. His breath froze. His heart felt frozen too. Time seemed to stand still, except it didn't because Changbin was gripping Seungmin's hair and pulling him harder into the kiss. He was pushing into it, pulling Seungmin down.

"No one's had breakfast!" Seungmin complained.
"I've had breakfast," Changbin retorted, "I've been up for hours."
"No you haven't, you liar."
"I was up for so long," Chaingbin kept going, "that I went back to bed. *That's* why you got to wake me up, because I-"