au revoir, mon ami.
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Their breaks were met with the scratching of water bottles, the soles of their feet shuffling about, finding a spot to sit and catch a breather. None of the boys wanted to bring up last night’s conversation but Joonmyeon knew. He knew that the boys were waiting for him, as their leader, to bring it up first.
Foreword
au revoir, mon ami. (goodbye, my friend.)
joonmyeon-centric, basically.
although, slight joonmyeon x kris.
pg, 4k words, ot12.
angst, angst, more angst.
idk, i have no words for this. ;_;
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