myungsoo pushes down hard on his snapback as low as it will go, black mask pulled all the way up to just under his eyes, as he wanders through the dimly lit store decorated with plush purple carpeting and gaudy leopard print wallpaper.

fighting down the heavy blush creeping up behind the mask, myungsoo makes his way towards the back of the shop where a whole wall is dedicated to shelves upon shelves of various lubricants of different shapes, sizes, and colors, all created to fulfill the unique needs of each and every patron.

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