Fox smiled, warm and crinkling at the edges of his eyes as he adjusted himself to sit up a little straighter, to pull Mingyu a little tighter in against him.

"Maybe I want to steal you," he whispered quietly, pressing his lips to Mingyu's ear, mouthing at the shell of it.

"Maybe I like the idea of defying fate to make you mine," he murmured, a little thrill running down the back of his neck as he answered the request. "But I'll take fate, too. I'll take anything that gives me an excuse to be with you."