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HAECHAN

haechan pulled you close, his fingers weaving around your hair. his touch was possessive, claiming you as his all over again. you felt safe in his arms, his embrace holding your close against his chest. you sighed and nuzzled up against him. you was his, completely and utterly his, and that made you feel a deep sense of satisfaction and fulfillment. you was his, and haechan was yours, and both loved each other with all their hearts.

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