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When Kyungsoo got into the house, anticipation bubbling within him. He rushes upstairs to his room, closing the door, and crashing on his bed.
His legs dangle off the bed, and he raises the paper plane above him as he looks at it, he slowly unravels the paper, his eyes scan over the words.
His eyes crinkle in a little way that fills his stomach up with butterflies. He would never admit it but the words on the page make him feel special, and he knows soon as the sun rises he'll run out, messy hair and pajamas on, and he'll go next to the boy that caused a fire to abrupt in his heart.
Because even though he and Baekhyun only talked and known each other for a short time, he knew, he wanted to be with him for a long one.
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