his gaze stayed on shigeo’s cheek, attempting his best to avoid the eyes that searched for answers. their position put him at a slight advantage. with his smaller frame being pressed against him, although still bearable, his heart beat still remained unstable. how can someone ..
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⠀𝘩𝘶𝘩? seunghyun was one to often do that; he'd start a sentence, and immediately go quiet after, most of the time leaving him to wonder what he was trying to say. this time, however, he couldn't help but lean, as if meeting their eyes could give him an answer. “ yes? ”
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