aroceu's fic“My duties are to the student council,” said Ryeowook, and adjusted his glasses. “And class president Siwon.” Jongwoon nodded. “Oh, right, of course.”
Yeah, Ryeowook’s not helpless, but he also has mood swings and sometimes the oddest food cravings that it’s the worst when Jongwoon sees that Ryeowook can’t control himself.
Ryeowook squeaks and tries to wrench himself out of Yesung’s grasp, but Yesung’s grip on his arm is strong and his other tentacle is firm at the back of his head— Wait. Tentacle?