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Greg ❤: hi
Greg ❤: fuck
Greg ❤: this is awkward
Greg ❤: are you even paying attention
Jeong-Soon can't help the small grin that slips across his face at that. He also can't help turning just the slightest bit to peek at the back corner, where Gregory's crammed. A pair of laser-sharp dark eyes stare back at him. No visible expression crosses Gregory's features, but his gaze says it all.
The bruising's nearly gone---Gregory heals surprisingly quickly---but then again, it's been a week since that fateful day in the rain. A week since the kiss on the balcony and both of their near-death experiences. Jeong-Soon almost hates to think about it, how they both could have died alone---Gregory mashed to a pulp in an alley, Jeong-Soon plummeting five floors down. Falling as fast as he'd fallen for Gregory Gan in the first place.
this is our first text conversation and you're already swearing
wow
Greg ❤: it's not my fault you never told me you unblocked me
i did
Greg ❤: well you still should have texted me first
