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and here he thought itโd be a good idea for an introvert to be an author.
โi donโt know how iโm meant to pretend youโre not here when you insist on occupying the room with your gloomy presence.โ
an annoyed sigh huffed forth, head thudding back against the pillows. he seriously needs a better emergency contact, although just anyone would be better โบ
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the duality of wearing this cunty badass outfit with the cutesy hello kitty case ๐ญ joonie never change
โ โ โ spending an eternallyโlate evening at a quiet cafe, attempting to power through his latest bout of writerโs block. deadlines are fast approaching, and he doesnโt know how gracious his publisher will continue to be.
โshut ๐ข๐. heyโโiโm not that clumsy, you know? i can totally take care of myself?โ the omegaโs eyes snap open one more, head turning on the pillows to shoot a glare over in the otherโs direction.
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โso? go do them,โ leeโhan replies, his tone petulant. he wasnโt a child, as much as the alpha might insist itโโhe didnโt need to be watched over. in fact, he was just fine before seokโhyun barged in and acted all bossy.
โi was just gonna get a cab, or something โฆ dunno.โ a mumbled reply followed by a halfโshrug, shutting his eyes as his vision briefly swims. โyou probably have more important things to be doing.โ
the tiny television mounted to the wall warbled away at a low volume, rain just starting to lightly patter the windowpanes. leeโhan exhales slowly as he stares up at the ceiling, running his tongue over his teeth. โyou can go. theyโll probably let me go in a little bit.โ


















