Kyong, honestly, had forgotten all about the food during the conversation and now all he can think about is Sungki’s hands on him and how difficult it is right now to not get an embarrassing boner. If he survives an entire massage it would probably be a miracle given how down bad he’s had it for Sungki ever since he first met him — that on top of the idea of giving him a wet dream...

Okay, so maybe he’s already shifting a pillow into his lap without thinking and glances at the food again, having forgotten the other had gestured at it for another moment of his rambling thoughts.

“You can have the rest,” he says. He’s definitely not hungry... for food anyway.