prelude

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« e p i g r a p h »

❝you've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye.
your lips, my lips, apocalypse.❞
— apocalypse, cigarettes after sex






« s u m m a r y »

it's an universally known truth that song yuqi and wong lucas have never once gotten along. in between having childhood arguments, networking, forging alliances with other companies, and attending family business events, their hatred for one another only seemed to grow. yuqi can't stand him.

but really, everyone can clearly see that they're soulmates, so why can't they?






« a u t h o r ' s   n o t e »

so basically, i'm really into the richkids!au and i couldn't help but wonder how it would be like to put luqi in that world...so here it goes! hope you enjoy.

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