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seokmin loves the night.
he loves how the stars and the moon glistens up above. he loves how beautiful and peaceful the night is.
he loves how every night, he seems free, as if no one is judging him for whatever reason.
he also loves the nights where he visits seulmin. it's as if he has her all for himself—it seems selfish, but he doesn't care.
the both were laying on seulmin's bed—blanket covering the both as they cuddled. seokmin's chin was resting on seulmin's head.
seokmin stares outside, looking at the stars. he finds himself admiring the beautiful night, looking at how the stars glow.
beautiful. he thought to himself, but the most beautiful i see is you, seulmin.
seokmin looks down and stares at her, taking all the details in. he noticed how everytime seulmin sleeps, her lips are slightly pouting. he noticed how she sometimes make small cute noises when she moves. he noticed how cute and peaceful she is while sleeping.
seokmin smiles.
"nights like this,"
seokmin sighs satisfyingly,
"i love them."
end.
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thank you so much
reading Nights even though it was probably boring! it really means a lot, so thank you.
well then, until next time,
my friends.
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