red roses
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Last published Sun, Jun 2, 2019
he couldn't possibly be less bothered, in jeongguk's eyes. the older man was just so... relaxed. heck, it even annoyed him a little. it annoyed him how he was so prepared for everything life threw at him, like he had life all planned out. it also annoyed him how his heart seemed to skip a beat near him, how his insides twisted and churned at the sight of him.
"no one can plan their life. you just have to be quick on your feet."
until he met him, jeongguk never thought he'd ever like the colour red.
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