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𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎
The only way to fix the Cromer is the energy of fated love. Of fucking soulmates Mingi and I? What is Bibi thinking... I'm so done for, I'm so damn done for.
The truth and dare night was all I could ever wish for. I confessed like eight times; drunk words are sober thoughts. I fucked Mingi like no tomorrow, and he remembers at least that, the heavy limping making it obvious.
"Ayo, it's been some days, the others be waitin." Mingi snaps me out of my thoughts, his hand resting on my thigh and squeezing my flesh out of habit. He could never keep his fingers by himself and now ever since he was additionally single, it got worse.
I am uncomfortable, pressing my thighs together and resting my hands on my crotch, "What do you mean?"
"Bibi, what the fuck she on..." Mingi then lets out a gasp, and for my relief, his hand goes up his mouth, "What if we really are soulmates?"
"We're one of those ball people of Plato?" I ask, "We're each other's other half?"
Mingi seems to think, "There must be something Platonic-"
"But we both aren't Platonic, I mean..." I glance at his returned hand squeezing my thigh, Mingi acknowledging.
"Right..."
Mingi leans on my shoulder and sighs, and I carefully put my head on his too, closing my eyes for the moment, "Let's visit her and ask for answers.
Soon we are in front of the now rather familiar image of her hideout, the door already wide open for us. Dragging me with him, Mingi steps into the house, calling Bibi. Damn, we besties now.
"Figured it out?" Bibi's voice then sounds behind us, Mingi shrieking,
We don't answer and she goes past us, motioning us to follow her to the kitchen. A larger yet unknown room is shown, so blinded by the shimmering white color the wall is painted in. Dazzled, I scrunch my face a little and try to focus on something else, seeing the Cromer on the glass table in the middle of the room. Woah, I almost didn't see that surface.
"Woah, the Cromer can fly?" Mingi asks and I just look at him with disappointment.
Bibi ignores his comment and walks over to the said object, taking it from the table which's existence now also Mingi realizes, letting out a small 'oh'. Smiling at his behavior, I look down and shake my head.
"I fixed it, as you can see." Bibi turns the Cromer around, showing us the relic and I stare at her really tender and long fingers, wrapping around the hourglass as if it's been hers all along. I also have pretty hands according to Mingi.
Mingi nods, "Great, now we only need Taegyu-"
"Babe, I said I want Yungi." Bibi leaves a chuckle, "No one gives a fuck about Taegyu nor Woosan at the moment."
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Fanfictiondesire /dɪˈzʌɪə/ noun a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen. "he desired sex more than anything" verb strongly wish for or want (something). "he never reached the relationship he so desired" ...