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It wasn’t that Hwoarang didn’t notice Steve’s presence, it was just that he was too immersed in the magazine, on a particular article on fine tuning and motorcycle maintenance. He wasn’t trying to ignore Steve, but he smirked, seeing that it was beginning to slightly irritate the blonde.

And Hwoarang always liked fooling around and teasing him.

So when the boxer’s hand made its way to his thigh and he leaned in closer, asking for a kiss (with terribly and adorably reddened cheeks), he knew he had to play along.

Pushing the magazine closer to his face, he slightly looked over at Steve, and waited.

And once Steve least expected it, Hwoarang quickly dropped his magazine, grabbed Steve’s collar, pulled him close and kissed him

His hand on Hwoarang’s thigh lightly squeezed on the flesh, feeling the hard muscles on them. The other hand went to play with the strands of red hair on the back of the other’s head. He loved playing with Hwoarang’s hair, loved the feel of it in his hands just as much as he enjoyed touching his strong legs.

But damn, he was still getting annoyed by the lack of attention Hwoarang was giving him.

He didn’t mind it when Hwoarang wanted to read magazines or hell, rows of books but, that didn’t mean he should ignore Steve! Steve lives off of the attention Hwoarang gives him!

Steve pouted, for once not being too self-conscious about doing it since it seemed as though, Hwoarang was ignoring his existence. He grumbled next, fidgeting and getting uneasy from the feeling of being ignored.

He just wanted one kiss or maybe, two or more but still!

“Hwoa, come on,” Steve was this close to whining when--

Hwoarang took him by the collar and Steve’s eyes widened in surprise. The kiss was quick and something that he blond didn’t expect at all... Not, that he’s complaining though...