sixteen
by the end of the movie, renjun fell asleep.
he was sprawled out on the other side of the couch with his head resting on the armrest.
he looked beautiful.
and i won't take it back.
it was the first time my heart beat was irregular for someone other than haechan.
maybe that was a good thing.
despite my strong urge to kiss him, i smiled and left his house, locking the door behind me.
maybe i don't hate renjun.
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