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BEOMGYUI leaned my back on the sofa

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BEOMGYU
I leaned my back on the sofa. Nothing happened last night. It's a dream. Its a dream. Its a dream. Its a dream. Its a dream. Its a dream. I'm convincing myself to think of it that it never happened. It didn't happen. It's a hallucination. It didn't happen. it never happened!


"Your eyes are getting poked by your hair I think it's time to get a haircut"Mom puts down the bundle of money she's counting.


I slipped out a sigh of irk and relaxed my head on the wall. My mind deluged with perceptions. It means nothing. The kiss wasn't for me. It's for Suho, but sh*t. I'm the one who gained it. It's troubling me. Therefore I barely dozed to a peaceful slumber last night.


"Here use this"She gives me the headband Ryujin bought me. This isn't helping. Now I'm reminded of what happened last night.


My eyes darted to my breakfast I didn't touch. I can hear the dishwasher sound mix in my ears merging with the voice of the newscaster on tv. So many things going on but my head is still stuck on what happened. I could just pretend it's nothing but wtf.


I've never pressed on someone's lips. It's my first and it's not even mine. It's for a dead person. Rest in peace, Suho. It's supposed to be for you.


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