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When Taeyong finally went back to the living room, he found Jaehyun sleeping on his neat couch before taking a shower to rid of the mingled incense from club.
Being a clean freak as Taeyong, he inhaled and exhaled as much as he could, then tried to shake him awake.
However Jaehyun only groaned in annoyance as a return , frustrating Taeyong until he involuntarily surrendered.
It had been a long time since he saw someone's appearance while sleeping, Taeyong gradually tranquilized, staring at the boy unconsciously.
He didn't touch that pile of clothes and all those stuffs which doesn't belongs to him. Instead, he brought his own things for the kid.
Taeyong had never thought that he would brought another person back to his place after him.
Somehow, it didn't feel wrong, but merely a little bit unaccustomed.
"He is really good looking." He whispered to himself as his eyes scanned the sculptured countenance.
He sighed and placed a blanket above the kid before he paced back to his room.
That night, Jaehyun had a sound sleep that he had been lacking for a long time while Taeyong felt something unusual sprout in his mind.
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