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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝘾 𝙍 𝙔 𝘽 𝘼 𝘽 𝙔
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! chapter thirteen ─── ʚĭɞ
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When Suho opened the door, Yeori was almost surprised. Somehow, she hadn't actually planned far enough ahead for that, expecting to him to have some kind of exemplary, state-of-the-art technology that let him see through the solid wood door... or at the very least, a peep-hole, and decide against speaking to her.
It was particularly early in the morning, and Yeori hadn't planned on having all of this time after the early-morning class she had signed up for at the studio, but it wasn't a particularly difficult class, and it had given her much time to think about certain things that had, ever-so-often been plaguing her mind and annoying her to no end.
And she knew where he lived and decided to enact upon it. There was enough annoyance in her life with Seojun around again and, quite frankly, she simply couldn't handle all that much else. Seemingly, nobody else could talk to Suho considering half of her classmates were entirely afraid of him and the other half believed him to be cold and ruthless, so it fell into her hands.
