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FEEDING HIM BISCUITS was oddly enjoyable. The grins she received each time the tip of her finger touched his lips were enough to infect her with one.

'Good boy,' she said, the boy beamed with excitement and nodded.

After the bag was empty, Siyeon stood up and headed to the trash bin near the door. When she disposed of the bag she felt his strong arms circle her waist from behind.

'You're nice today, does this mean you're not mad at me anymore?'

Her breath hitched, she only released it when she turned to meet his eyes.

'No, I still hate you.'

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