BabieDaehwi
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Y/N POV
We lay there, in the blankets, wrapped in each others arms.
"Hey, @$##&^? What about &@$#^? You're technic-" I start, but he shushes me with a peck on the lips.
"Can we just... forget about him?" He replies, his grip getting a little tighter.
"You have no idea how long i've waited for you to say that." I sigh, smiling.