• Fine, Electrify Mine

Teh needs to put up some muscles for his next drama. Oh-Aew suffers a bit because of it, but not for long.

• I Promise I’m Not Hitting On You But You Smell Really Good

A few days after the confession, Teh spends an afternoon nap at Oh-Aew's place.

• If You're On A Mission (You Got My Permission)

The thing is, Oh-Aew likes sex. And, in the specific, Oh-Aew likes to have sex with Teh very, very, very much.

He also thinks that the disclaimer is necessary, given his current situation.

(Teh is insatiable, and Oh-Aew learns how to cope with it.)

• into the wind you go

There is a sly tilt to Oh-aew’s lips as he puts down his bag and sits on the floor in front of the low table in Teh and Hoon’s room. Teh has trouble pulling his eyes away from the slope of Oh-aew’s bare calves, the way his bones connect to his dainty ankles, the simple lines of his bare toes.

Oh-aew’s shorts have ridden up a little. Teh swallows.

• It's Just The Way You Do It (When You Move So Swiftly)

“What are you doing?”

Jerking in surprise, Teh looked up towards the bedroom’s door, where Oh-Aew was standing in the semi-darkness that had slowly engulfed the whole apartment while Teh had been busy unpacking. He looked quite beautiful in his business suit, his hair carefully styled and without a single drop of rain on them, a sign that he must have been blessed by the turn of the weather before getting home. His sight was refreshing just like always, a fresh glass of water in an otherwise dry life, but his face was blank and his eyes were staring straight at Teh’s face, ignoring the piece of underwear inside his hand.

(Teh and Oh-Aew change apartments, and Teh finds something unexpected in the moving boxes.)

• Just Because You're Right (Doesn't Make It Wrong)

“I want you to say that I’m a whore.” says Oh-Aew, with his most serious stare, and Teh blinks at him a couple of times.

“...What?” he replies, after his brain has jump-started again, and Oh-Aew huffs.

“Say that I’m a whore.” he says again and yep, Teh heard that correctly, he wasn’t having hallucinations yet.

(Oh-Aew is kinky, Teh is not. Somehow, they make it work.)

• Mouth Trouble

Once, he’d told Hoon: I like him, and it had been the first time he’d spoken those words out loud. To himself he was willing to admit: obsessed, obsessed with him. To Oh-aew he’d said, today, I’ve missed you, like that had been that, like that had been all. But this version of the truth—hot and swooping in his belly—he hadn’t spoken, yet, not even within himself: thinking about Oh-aew’s body, his body close to Teh’s. Into the receiver he said, now, “You’re so hot. You turn me on, I’m sorry, God, is that okay? Can I, is it okay for me to say—”

“Yes,” came Oh-aew’s voice, quiet, then a breathy: “It’s okay.”

• still here - Tweetfic

The nation’s couple finally make a comeback after four years of studying abroad, but what people don’t know is that they are no longer together.

• You hold my hollow heart

After the run, Teh takes Oh-aew home. He worries and obsesses, as always.

• You Took My Hand (And You Made Me Run)

They have set out to reclaim the sea as their own.

(Teh and Oh-Aew have another first-time experience at the beach.)