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dokja takes one look at his expression and laughs softly. “it’s uncomfortable to cry with contacts on, you know?”
dokja promptly reaches for his contact lens case on the bedside table, utterly oblivious to the evident stirring beneath joonghyuk’s boxers.
dokja slips away from joonghyuk and leans against the headboard, gesturing to his eyes. “sorry, just—my contacts.”
joonghyuk doesn’t follow. his brows knit.