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Feel Something (BounPrem FF)
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Complete, First published Apr 04, 2022
Mature
*These are all my own made up characters/story**  **Any pictures are not mine-I found them online**


**Completed**
Started: 4/3/22
Finished: 6/5/22

**Slow-ish Burn** 

    Sinn (Boun) is emotionally numb and barely living. He's in pain without realizing it. That all changes when a first year, Chan (Prem), comes along and his fiery personality disrupts everything in Sinn's life.
    Chan comes from a humble background. His resilience and spunk help him in life. He can make friends with anyone, except a quiet guy named Sinn. He doesn't think deeply about relationships, until this new person seems to cloud his mind.
Can they make each other feel something?
 
****This story contains mature sexual content, physical abuse, domestic violence, violence, cursing, and mentions of death. I will put TW beforehand****
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