He hadn't seen it coming, though he should have. Ever since Mingyu had taken Lee Chang's memories - had shared his own in return -- he'd had a strange understanding of Mingyu that he hadn't really had for anyone. Not even himself.

And yet he still had his blind spots.

He let out a hard breath, before reaching out while Mingyu was looking away, sliding a hand around the back of the man's neck and dragging him in abruptly to steal a hard kiss.

"Don't be a fool," He chastised, his voice quiet and rough.