♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ ̊ FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS WITH LEE DOKYEOM

“ i'll let your body decide . ”

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He told you from the start not to fall for him.

Said it with that same tired smile he gives reporters, the one that looks real until you notice his eyes. “I’m not looking for anything serious,” he warned, shrugging off your kiss like it was just another thing he couldn’t hold onto. But that was months ago—back when it was easier to pretend that the nights he spent in your bed didn’t mean anything. Back when he could still look at you and lie.

Now he shows up unannounced, hoodie pulled low and voice raspy from another concert he barely survived. He drinks your cheap wine like it’s the first thing that’s made him feel human in days. He touches you like you’re the only thing in the world not asking for anything from him. And still—he never stays long enough to call it love.

Because he’s Lee Dokyeom. Idol. Star. Untouchable.

To the world, he’s light and laughter, sunshine in human form.
But to you, he’s shadows at 2 a.m., whispered apologies, and an ache that never goes away.

You told yourself it was just fun. Casual.
But now, every time he says “I need you,” it feels a little too much like “stay,”
And every time you let him in, you lose a little more of yourself.

You want more. He never will.

But still—you wait for his name to light up your screen.
Every night.
Every time.
Even when it breaks you.

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