xiaojun's pov
the sun shone through cracks in the blinds and landed on dejun. desperately trying to slip back into the clutches of the night and failing miserably, he opened his eyes with a gentle flutter. he burrowed himself into the soft white sheets and rubbed his eyes, staying there for at least 2 hours. he wanted to stay there, after all he had slept without a problem for the first time in years, but he couldn't. he had to get up and do something (also ten would drag his ass out of bed).
deciding to finally get up, he unravelled himself from his cocoon and gazed out the window at the early morning horizon. it reminded him of his home, before all the traumatic experiences began. he felt both sad and happy, but he nevertheless his lips slightly curled up in a half smile. sighing, he stepped out of of bed and into the en suite.
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the shrill sound of the doorbell rang through the house, waking dejun from his nap and alerting him that someone was outside the house. he hopped down the stairs, trailing his left hand along the banister as he went.
"ten, sicheng, is that you?" ten looked through the pigeon hole "yeah, open up".
he turned the lock, and the light brown oakwood door swung open revealing the tow men smiling like idiots. ten barged into his house forcing dejun to push himself against the wall.
"woah, calm down". "hurry up" ten shouted already halfway up the stairs. "we have a gathering to get ready for"
CHAPTER 15 FINISH
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