Mingyu was starting to melt into those kisses as he always did, eyes shutting, the beginnings of a moan on his lips— And then Fox pulled back, said those words, and Mingyu sat up with a little start, eyes wide and cheeks flushed.

"Was— Was that a play on my name, Huli?" he asked with a delighted breath of a laugh, so tickled by the very idea of it that he wriggled a bit right there in Fox's lap. He knew that Fox knew his English name was Gabriel—it was what most of the world called him, and even with as scatterbrained as Fox could be with the news, it was also his Instagram handle. But he flushed a pretty shade of pink and tangled his hands in the hair at the nape of Fox's neck the way he liked to do, stroking the short-cropped strands as he spoke.

"...I meant Gabriel, but actually— Did I ever tell you? 'Mingyu' means 'bright feather'."