Chapt 6

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(Hosoek)

Hosoek didn't know why his fingers suddenly felt the urge to smooth down the silver haired man's hair.

Why he suddenly felt an emotion in the empty chamber of his heart. Why he suddenly felt like soothing the other man.

Whatever the case, his fingers kept on gliding down the man's hair as he whimpered beneath Hoesok.

He was mumbling as he slept, but as Hosoek watched, the man slowly stopped whimpering and his tears stopped. He started breathing softly again.

Something relief shot through Hosoek's heart.

He hated that.

He huffed and stood up, only to have the silver haired man bolt upright as soon as Hosoek's fingers left his hair.


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