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Stories by urnum1
Staring at Your lips. | GYUHAO.
Staring. He was staring again, Minghao could feel it, he could see it.
He saw how the black haired boy who wa...
You were my favorite subject.| GYU...
Minghao hates these nights when his mind and heart are too tired to fight against the constant and vicious fe...