sixty; danjin, samhoon

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by ddanik

by ddanik

kkaejin salang 》don't even text back or call, meet me at bulletproof

daniel sighed, looking over at dongho, who he was hanging out with. "bandit boy, i gotta go. see you tomorrow?"

dongho smiled and nodded. "of course, it's not i actually have to work or anything."

grinning, daniel turned and left nu'est, heading to the larger part of seoul where bulletproof was.

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sitting down at carat, jihoon and samuel just looked at each other's faces, nothing being said. one of the servers at carat, mingyu, attempted to approach them but backed up after seeing the peaceful aura around the two.

"jihoon?" samuel inquired softly, reaching forward to grasp the elder's hand.

the brown haired boy smiled at the blond, placing his free hand over their intwined limbs. "hm?"

the blond's eyes left jihoon's, looking off to the side. "don't you ever feel something is wrong, but you don't exactly know what is wrong or why?"

jihoon's heart paused for a beat, his mind racing with possibilities on how samuel could possibly feel such a way, ones the elder assumed were because of him.