Our Father (WooChan)

Stray Kids: Short Scribbles

"And now what He had taught us, we are bold to pray..." the priest said.

Everybody was extending their hands to pray. As Woojin closed his eyes to pray, he felt a warm hand covered his. He knew that warm hand. He smiled.

"For thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory, forever and ever. Amen."

Everybody took their hands down as they continued to listen to the priest, except that Woojin's hand was being intertwined with a very familiar and same hand which covered his during the prayer.

He smiled and turned his head to look at the man beside him. It was Chan, listening intently to the priest.

It was rare for Stray Kids to attend a Sunday's mass because of their schedules and this day was one of them.

Felix and Jisung giggled beside Chan, so Chan took the time to shush them softly, "Kids, please behave, were in the church. You can both play later after the mass, hmm?" The two pouted but listened to him none the less.

Woojin smiled and squeezed Chan's hand while Chan did the same.

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Another Changlix soft hour uwu Y'all better listen to ASTRO's You're My World.

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