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alli wishing to be shorter than hoseok.

they were laying in bed, legs entangled with no care of the world. alli's soft breathing reminded hoseok of the night before when they were talking about meaningless topics. but, her eyes, a pretty shade green and brown, shone with pure happiness.

ever since he had met her, he had this urge to protect her, so that no one could hurt her. he knew he couldn't do anything to get rid of this dark feeling inside of her, but at least, he could hold her, making small but sweet promises for the near-future.

"jay, what are you staring at?" the smaller girl asked, her index finger making circles on his cheek. it was a habit she had picked and he couldn't complain about this feeling which surged inside of him whenever she initiated the skinship.

"jay, why am i not shorter like other girls? i would've been a lot cuter," alli said, frowning as she removed her finger. 

"oh, no no no. don't you dare think like this. i don't care about other girls. you are short enough for me," hoseok said, bringing her finger back to his cheek, "now, continue what you were doing."

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why am i doing this? this is for alli who said that she wanted to be shorter. you are perfect for him, trust me.

i'm whipped for alliseok oh my god. honestly, i like fluffball alliseok because i'm an innocent child with a clean mind.

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