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Taeyong leans into the seat, the tarnished metal of his necklace dangling like a pendulum in the frame of Johnny’s vision. He drops his voice, and Johnny can feel the warmth of his whisper ghost over his ear, “I can’t help but notice you don’t have a ring on your finger…”
The next pulse of Johnny’s blood spills heat into his abdomen, and his grip tightens around the steering wheel. “Sit. Down.”