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´´it's my party and i'll cry if i want to
cry if i want to''

"may the party begin"
hyunjin announced as he
started to pour tea in the
porcelain cup situated
in front of him.
he started to mix the drink with the milk he added afterwards,
the high-pitched sound of the spoon hitting the cup annoyed him.
when he decided he couldn't
bear it anymore he slammed
his hand against the table,
smiling softly.
"there's no need to be so loud, right?"
he whispered.

no answer.

"i hear you all are extremely
silent today-
good thing, you're saving
your voice for a speech maybe?"
he grinned.
"i bet you are.
hope i didn't ruin anything.
i'll just pretend nothing happened.
you guys know how to
make me feel special~"

´´i'll cry until the candles
burn down this place
i'll cry until my pity party's
in flames''

"my dolls love me"
he announced to himself.

"my bad! my bad! what kind of gentleman am i? i'm so sorry!
now i'll repair my damage"

"i'll start from you, jeongin!
would you like some tea?"
he moved his head up and down.
"our jeonginnie is a good boy"
he smiled as he ruffled his hair.

"moving on, seungmin?"
he did the same, so hyunjin
poured some of the
sweet liquid in the boy's cup.

"chan, i know you don't like coffee, that's why i made more tea,
so we all could drink it"
"unfortunately not everyone
likes this idea~" he announced annoyed as he glared at jisung
on the other side of the table.
"but since i am a good boy,
i made some coffee for our
special guest"

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