Of crumbling walls and morning hugs
Description
Alone. That's how Taeyeon is used to deal with her problems. This time, when it feels like she can't take it anymore, eight people plus one are there to help her out and remind her what she's not. Alone.
Foreword
Because I have an infinite amount of OT9 (and TaengSic, never gonna let my submarine go) feels to share. Since I was in the mood, I threw some BaekYeon in there too.
This is my fist fic, so bear with me for any characterization that I've probably messed up, I did my best.
Enjoy~
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