Play Me
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They study each other a time, the time it takes Kyungsoo to redo his divisions. Past, present, risks, rewards, duties, desires, their members, their future, his plans, he calculates and recalculates, but the figures won’t add up. It’s all such a hopeless mess. In 2015 I hope EXO and the people around me will be happy, wasn’t that what he wished for himself as he cut through that cloyingly sweet birthday cake? In 2015...and now it’s over. What is hiappiness? He draws nearer the younger, as near as causes Jongin to his knees, like a pup at his owner’s meal, keenly awaiting his morsel. “I’m not the delicate type,” he says by way of apology, self-consciousness at the disparity in their proportions further thickening his voice, “I wasn’t when I was and I’m even less so now.”
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