![[Text: “Why do you avoid him?” The God of Oceans and Dreams lingers at Baekhyun’s side, his eyes aimed at the dark figure that skulks on the opposite side of the room. His voice is the whisper of waves, his scent the distilled sweetness of slumber – but Junmyeon’s gaze is sharp, which tells Baekhyun that he is more shark teeth than dawning wakefulness in this moment. It is the wine, Baekhyun suspects. In another life, Junmyeon’s domain was heavy on the tongue and fire in the belly. “Moonlight,” Junmyeon continues, unmindful of Baekhyun’s silence, “daylight – they are not so dissimilar.” “They are too similar,” Baekhyun counters. He ignores the itch that digs between his shoulder blades, a memory made heavy by its relevance to the conversation unfolding. He is good at ignoring, after nearly a thousand cycles. “You know magnetism,” he says. “Those alike will repulse each other. Those opposed shall attract.”]](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GoIrLG3WsAAFPeA.png?name=small&format=webp)
ALT [Text: “Why do you avoid him?” The God of Oceans and Dreams lingers at Baekhyun’s side, his eyes aimed at the dark figure that skulks on the opposite side of the room. His voice is the whisper of waves, his scent the distilled sweetness of slumber – but Junmyeon’s gaze is sharp, which tells Baekhyun that he is more shark teeth than dawning wakefulness in this moment. It is the wine, Baekhyun suspects. In another life, Junmyeon’s domain was heavy on the tongue and fire in the belly. “Moonlight,” Junmyeon continues, unmindful of Baekhyun’s silence, “daylight – they are not so dissimilar.” “They are too similar,” Baekhyun counters. He ignores the itch that digs between his shoulder blades, a memory made heavy by its relevance to the conversation unfolding. He is good at ignoring, after nearly a thousand cycles. “You know magnetism,” he says. “Those alike will repulse each other. Those opposed shall attract.”]
















