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Мой Баскетболист
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Kumpleto, Unang na-publish Dec 14, 2023
Ох, зайчик, я не знал, что тебе так нравиться трахать себя, - во всю захохотал Тэхён, - думаю тут я тебе не помощник, давай как то без меня. 

- это, - показал на вещь в своей руке, - для тебя, - уже ухмылялся Чонгук. 


Начала фф - 01.03.2024 
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"𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞... 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠?" ʜᴀɴ ᴍɪsʜᴛɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴛɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, sʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ-ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜᴄᴋᴇᴛ ʟɪsᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʀᴛ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ. ᴀ ғᴇᴀʀʟᴇss ᴍᴏᴛᴏʀʙɪᴋᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀᴛ ғᴜʟʟ sᴘᴇᴇᴅ, ᴄʀᴀsʜɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ʜᴇʀ ʟɪsᴛ, ʜᴇ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ. ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʜᴀsᴇ sᴜɴsᴇᴛs, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʀᴜʟᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟ ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇssʟʏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ? ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ғᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀɪᴅᴇ, ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪs ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ. "ᴏɴᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʀɪᴅᴇ" ɪs ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇs-ᴀ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ. ---
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He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.
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"𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞... 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠?" ʜᴀɴ ᴍɪsʜᴛɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴛɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, sʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ-ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜᴄᴋᴇᴛ ʟɪsᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʀᴛ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ. ᴀ ғᴇᴀʀʟᴇss ᴍᴏᴛᴏʀʙɪᴋᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀᴛ ғᴜʟʟ sᴘᴇᴇᴅ, ᴄʀᴀsʜɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ʜᴇʀ ʟɪsᴛ, ʜᴇ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ. ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʜᴀsᴇ sᴜɴsᴇᴛs, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʀᴜʟᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟ ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇssʟʏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ? ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ғᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀɪᴅᴇ, ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪs ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ. "ᴏɴᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʀɪᴅᴇ" ɪs ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇs-ᴀ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ. ---