A YunChun short-fic. I was actually planning on writing a series of these in bandfic until I realized I sucked at drabbles. I guess nothing under two thousand words works for me.
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and really, if you've read anything, please comment.
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a rare moment of touch in the blitz of days passing them by )
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dry and stiff as summer grass until he encounters something else: warm, soft, living skin that doesn’t yet shrink from him in fear or in embarrassment.
Something about this line really manage to stay rooted in my mind after I finish reading this. Nicely written :)
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