Dear Diary,
I am losing my fucking mind. We're about to debut, and all I can think about is the way Seonghyeon looks when he's sweating after a ten-hour dance practice. God, he's so damn cool. The way his blonde hair clings to his forehead, the way his shirt sticks to his waist-that slender, perfect waist that I just want to wrap my hands around and squeeze until he makes that little whimper sound.
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