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You got me red, red
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Lee Heeseung.
A name that I associated with about 100 adjectives- none of them were positive, by the way.
And trust me, if anyone had told me that we would be cramped together in a bathroom anytime soon, I would've laughed at them and moved on with my life.
This would never happen, I'd tell myself.
But it did happen. And in this very moment, I was looking down at him as he lifted me and sat me down on the bathroom countertop, his thumb gently brushing my waist.
"Let's clean you up, shall we?" He murmured languidly, grabbing a stack of paper towels from the dispenser.
How the hell did I end up here?
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Read to find out;)
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