Chapter 9: [unfinished, finishing in next update]

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138 words. I've outdone myself in the short chapter area. I seriously need to write longer chapters. I'm sorry for the short short short update. I have many things planned for this story, I just needed to show that I'm still interested in keeping updating this. Love, junjeonggook.

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The reply came in the affirmative, Luhan's fatigued limbs appearing through the door first.

"Sehun… What is it you need me to do? Well, I know you want me to help you make the bed and all but I'm going to fall asleep as I stand here!" Luhan's voice was sheepish, tired, and lighthearted. I rolled my eyes. "For starters, you could help me fold the sheet under the futon. I don't have arms long enough, let alone four arms to do all the edges at once. Obviously." Luhan strode over, steps exaggerrated, dramatic. He bent over, and placed the fabric in his hands. Throwing his head back suddenly, he let the sheet edge drop out of his hands, his expression itself feigning an emotional wound. 

Pause.

The screen flickered slightly, static ghosting through the image.

Voices murmured. 

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