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17.30

hyunjin was in his bedroom. He looked at the ceiling, inside him the awareness that he might have wasted his chance to talk to seungmin.

Plus, he’s been thinking for at least 20 minutes about how ridiculous it might have seemed in Seungmin’s eyes.

I must have looked like an idiot, running away

so he thought he’d drop his head in the pillow.

But... he seemed worried
aargh he's so cute

He lifted his head from the pillow and smiled, letting a little scream slip away.

Hyunjin hoped that seungmin would not consider him a strange person after what happened, his judgment was very important.

He looked at the sweater and suddenly he wanted to draw what happened. A way to trap that unpleasant - but not entirely - incident in a blank page to be able to watch it every now and then, and remember the moment kim seungmin spoke to him.

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