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At this, Yoongi chuckled a little. He slapped a hand on the edge of the piano and pulled himself up, looming over Naeil, bringing his face so close it was almost unbearable. She could feel her expression contorting at the overwhelming stench coming from his mouth.
Exo chill mode *activated.* Kai and Sehun sitting in a fridge, p-i-g-g-i-n-g (out). Open up the door, SURPRISE THERE CHILD, want some ketchup with that heart attack?