Sehun shifted his eyes on the desk instead of Jongin’s eyes. He had the urge to climb over the desk, settle himself on Jongin’s lap and kiss him breathless. Sehun shook his head a bit. Jongin was definitely a great distraction of the ghosts in his past. Sehun though he might be ready soon. On the inside, he was aching to talk to someone about what happened. He wanted to pour his heart out. He wanted someone to tell him it wasn’t his fault. And he was sure that someone was Jongin. Sehun looked at Jongin again. His gaze strong and determined this time. Jongin was a bit taken aback by it. Sehun got up from his seat and took a step forward.

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