This early in the morning, it was still dark outside. Considering it was winter now, December 13th to be precise, the house could never seem to heat up enough. The floor on the inside of Wooyoung’s apartment was like ice and to get to anywhere you had to basically dash and hope that the freeze from the floor wouldn’t surge into your toes and rage
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I already read the previous chapters!! Really osm I love them!!!!!
The way you wrote this is unique and amazing. Thank you :D
I couldn't sleep so I read the previous chapters kekeke.
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this made me cry...
So sad... Can't wait for the next update!
Thankyou for this <3333
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Poor silly wooyoungie, and poor khun. Both too stupid and scared to make the right choices.
You're gonna be nice and give it a good ending, right? *scared*
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STOP LOOKING AT THE DAMN PHONE AND TALK FACE TO FACE!
AISH... lol
I like how you describe Wooyoung/Nichkhun in this fic. It seems really close to their actual personalities
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i honestly don't hate the girl, but khun's texts and the fact that wooyoung saw her go into khun's place...
/drowns in the sorrow and drama.
good stuff ;-)
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thank you
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Why the hell did Wooyoung's phone have to be broken? I literally flapped my arms in frustration at the two of them~~ waaah~~~ and that girl, she's still all over khun~ I hope the next chap's all bright and shiny...please, I can't handle angst like these...I know we're not close and stuff but do it for woo? lol. poor woo :(
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lol i might do it ...for woo.
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