Midnight Tea [One-shot]
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It was raining again. It was probably the only thing that hasn’t changed since then. How long has it been? Months? Years? I couldn’t tell. All that remained in my mind was the familiar scent of tea brewing in the pot. I still couldn’t quite tell which tea it was by smell, familiarity doesn’t always mean mastery. It was like that with him.
Foreword
Junsu oneshot written from a little urge after re-watching the Follow Your Soul MV.
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