"He is." Currently mourning the loss of their eomma and living in fear of his appa but what the fuck was Gyungho supposed to do? He couldn't even go back to that place right now, it tore his heart apart. He knew he should have told Minjun by now that his eomma was gone but he didn't even know how to say it aloud. They couldn't talk before and now they could, it seemed wrong to ruin what peace they had.

"I'm very sweaty." Gyungho laughed and inhaled sharply, nuzzling Minjun before licking him. "You're cold. Not as sweaty. Kinda blah." Always season. "Ramsay would not be thrilled."