replay
Description
where puppy love is almost as beautiful as Lee Taeyeon is (almost, but not quite)
Foreword
They hadn't been taught how to read the time yet, but Minho knew the bell was about to ring. The small hand was pointing at the number three and the teacher had been passing around the sticker of the day, and that was when his sister usually came bounding down the gate.
[repost from my (deleted) songfic compilation, Unwritten]
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