“Boojae.” Yunho sat on the bed that his lover was crying on.
“…” Jaejoong moved to the armchair in their bedroom.
“Joongie.” He walked towards the armchair.
“… hic.” The male beauty moved back onto the bed.
“Can’t you at least listen to me?”
“MMrmmp cheemond meh.” His face was still lying on the pillow.
“What?” He edged slowly towards
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