Kopi Factory ;Huiwon

cup sixteen.

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     Shinwon was left to wonder. How when he rendered hui to the factory, the first floor that was so devoid of color, was actually the apartment.

One push on a wall, a door leading them to another - and in that case hui's room.

It was plain unlike the man, with only a singled out rose, the petals still in full color. As if it was changed everyday.

Shinwon sat with hui at his bed, his head on his pillow, their feets tangled. Shinwon had his hand wrapped around the other while hui had his head on shinwon's chest.

You know what weirded out shinwon?

The normality.

It was as if the both of them have been laying on hui's bed for years. How comfortable they are in this situation and how they could just easily find each others hands.

Shinwon thinks that he was really meant to be with hui.

And hui?

He also thought the same.