"I can't believe you got into a fucking fight with Hoseok," Dae hissed while putting a bandaid on one of his bruises.
"I'm sorry," he apologized.
"Why did you do it, anyway?
"He said bad things about you."
"He's my ex, he won't say good things about me. You shouldn't have gone this far."
"Can I kiss you already?," he mumbled.
"Yes."
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Fanfiction"do you want one?," he asked. "no, it's bad for your lungs." "well, my lungs like it."
