"𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍."
min micha picks up the pieces of her unattended life back home after spending some time abroad in order to deal with the loss of her brother s...
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𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰
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chapter ༊*·˚#𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆𝘀𝗶𝘅
'you ain't gotta be my lover for me to call you baby.'
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Han Seojun took off his helmet in front of Lee Suho's house. "This feels like I'm dropping you off at the lion's den myself." He spoke making Micha laugh. "Stop it before I regret letting you drop me off." She chuckled and hugged the boy bye before walking up the long path that led up to the stairs. "I hate to see you but I really don't mind the view." He yelled after the girl making her laugh harder before she went up the stairs and rang the door.
Suho opened the girl and she walked in without greeting him. "How long have you known?" She asked dropping her jacket and purse off on the end of the couch. She picked up her head wanting to face the boy but saw their old music room door open. Micha held her chest with the sudden cut of air circulation. She took a couple steps forward and held onto the door frame taking a look around while Suho let her have her moment. She went into the room and sat down by the piano hesitantly playing a couple of notes, her eyes panned over at the framed photo of the four of them placed down neatly. "You want to play karting here?" Suho asked with a supportive smile to which the girl nodded with teary eyes.
