doing gucci

• 7116 words, oneshot

Jeans, shirts, a beanie, a pair of boxers, and then aha, there it was! He shook off the shirt hooked around the buckle and then lifted up the Gucci belt. Beautiful.

He caressed the brown leather and the two golden intertwined Gs. How could someone be so cruel as to throw it on the ground when it was worth more than Donghyuck himself? He scowled at the sleeping boy still on the bed before hugging the belt to his chest. Finders, keepers.

Or: Donghyuck sleeps around and steals his hook-up's Gucci belt before he leaves. His latest victim? Mark Lee, the campus' famous trust fund baby.