[Team SONIC] On the Edge

Starting word from here.

"Love me," Hakyeon murmured, his breath ghosting over Wonshik's lips. His hands clung desperately to the other male's shoulder, his grip tight. "Make love to me, Wonshik, make me yours."

But Wonshik pulled away, practically reeling away from the older man. He put himself more than an arm's length away from Hakyeon, his expression one of bewilderment, incomprehension.

"What's wrong with you, Hakyeon?" he yelled. "Why're you acting this way? What about Taekwoon?"

At the mention of that name, Hakyeon's expression darkened, and he threw his head back, laughing. "Taekwoon?" he asked, the edge of his voice sounding hysterical. "What about Taekwoon? What's Taekwoon gotta do with anything?"

"Aren't you with Taekwoon?" Wonshik questioned. "What happened, Hakyeon? Why are you here?"
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