visiblyconfused
Rewrite of my fic "Stay With Me"!
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When Elle opens her eyes, the last thing she expects to see is warm sunlight pouring in from above. She thought that the cold, empty, darkness of the cage would never end.
When Minho opens the doors of the box, the last thing he expects to see is a girl made of sunshine - not the artificial light that existed in the glade, but real, glowing, golden, sunshine.