920 🩺 Mr Sniffles ft. Good Dreams Only

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PLEASE REPORT THIS UNDER COPYRIGHT, and do not support thieves. It breaks my heart.

Sincerely,
Eve ♡

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A/N: Side note y'all. U know at this point exactly, I have exact 25 free chapters in this book, 117 published parts (wtf, I know), and 58 drafts. But of those 58 drafts, 2 are planning chapters, and about 10 or so are random notes and half started chapters from god even knows when, reserving a spot for publishing at some point.

So. I have about, lets say 30 free chapters left.

And I also have a list of 24 things that need a chapter. But I also need to somehow link the damn things together.

This is LITERAL TETRIS 😭🖐️�🤚

I srsly cannot do the maths. And the worst thing is... I'm getting sentimental. All I wanna do is just write whatever I want while I get to enjoy these characters for the last couple months, but I can't, because I don't have room! 😭

I think it's finally sinking in that this is it 😭

Chapter 959 will be the last season finale, and as I add this single line in particular in editing, I only have 8 more chapters to write 😭

Tears are just a gentle breeze away.

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The first thing Yunho awoke to on Friday morning, was the sound of Mingi sniffing.

He was sick.

And fucking hell, he wished he wasn't.

His heart throbbed, and rolling over, when he blinked his eyes open and looked at the back of Mingi's soft head of hair, he felt bad.

Shuffling closer, he pressed his chest into his back and wrapped his arm over him, tucking his nose into the back of his head.

However apparently awake, Mingi gasped. 'Yun, I think I'm sick, you'll get it,' he gasped, voice kind of raw as he tried to shuffle away.

He dug his arm under his head to rest on his shoulder and pulled him back across the mattress tightly with his other, unwilling to let him go. 'Did you sleep okay?'

Mingi squirmed, trying to move away. 'You'll get sick~k~,' he whimpered, trying to pull his arms off of his body.

He wrapped him up tighter and sunk into his back. 'I don't care,' he replied, letting his eyes fall closed. God, sleeping with Mingi was fucking magic. Not sex, though that was nice too, but sleeping, literally. He was so calm and heavy, and hugging him so close made him tired, despite having already slept all night...

Mingi had apparently given up trying to escape, but just when he'd thought they could just rest together, Mingi groaned softly. 'I have to go to class this morning...'

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