jongup may not be the tallest, most impressive member in the pack.

but where he lacks in height, he makes up for in agility and brute strength that is clearly apparent in the ripple of lean muscles as he pins junhong to the floor, one hand locking a struggling arm behind the younger wolf’s back, the other curled gently around the nape of his neck to hold him down into submission.

“calm down,” jongup whispers, leaning forward to graze his lips across the shell of junhong’s ear. “you’re going to wake everyone up.”

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junhong quickly snatches himchan’s americano with the stealth of a ninja, taking a tiny sip of the iced beverage before shoving it back into place in himchan’s expectant hand.

“ugh, hyung, how do you drink that stuff?” junhong winces, sticking out his tongue and making to grab for daehyun’s banana nut muffin to wash down the bitter aftertaste. but daehyun reacts a second faster than junhong can reach, cramming the remaining two-thirds of the pastry into his mouth.

junhong glares at his hyung, mouthing ‘pig,’ as daehyun smirks through his ballooned cheeks, wagging his finger condescendingly at the disgruntled maknae.

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