heather slow dance

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chanhee's hands were softly resting on your waist, yours around his neck as you swayed side to side in the small free space in the cold living room. he smiled down at you and placed a tender kiss on your forehead, the pleasant feeling sending a sense of relief throughout your body.

you rested your head on his warm chest as he pulled you closer to him. his scent of freshly made laundry covered all your senses, even you shared the smell as you were wearing his pink polyester sweater. 

he softly sang to the tune, his mellow voice luring you into an even deeper sense of peace that you didn't even think was possible. he snaked his hand up to caress your cheek, admiring your distinct features and the way you fit perfectly with him.

the song was coming to an end, and his singing soothed into hums, the small vibrations sending waves of amenity from your head to the depths of your soul. 

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