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The weight of it surprises Seokmin, catches him off-guard. How much love he has in his life. How much he has to lose this time around.
"Do you know what it's like, to have your whole world fall apart while you can do nothing except bear witness to it?"
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(or: Seokmin has spent his college years trying to ignore the existence of Kim Mingyu, until he physically can't anymore.)
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“Because every single time, after insanely tiring promotion periods where she knows Sion's mind is at its worst, when her hands shake and her heart beats so loudly she can't hear anything outside her head, Riku comes and takes care of her. It's like she can take the anxiety that runs under her skin and move it around and out of her body, her hands soft but steady. ”
(or: riku’s the only person in the world who can make sion's mind cloudy so no ugly thoughts keep forming in it. like brown noise.)
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Yushi puts his head on Daeyoung’s chest and palm on the surface, just to feel and hear the thumping of his husband’s heartbeat. It quiets the tremor in his breath. The dark doesn’t feel as heavy when he’s listening to that rhythm. He blinks slowly, wondering if closing his eyes will bring the nightmare back.
He tries shutting his eyes for a minute but nothing comes. So a breath of relief escapes him, and the sound of Daeyoung’s heartbeat pulls him into sleep.
Except when he opens his eyes again, he’s suddenly alone.
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Every time Yushi closes his eyes, he loses Daeyoung. Waking up doesn’t make the fear disappear, but at least he has developed a new habit.
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Jihoon looks down at his grasping hands. He knows he’s too greedy. He wants too much. Life would have been so simple, he thinks, if dance remained his one and only true love.
Instead, there’s Dohoon. Instead, there’s Youngjae.
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There's a convenience store a few blocks from Haewon’s bus stop. It's technically in the wrong direction—technically not the closest to her apartment, either, but the closer option requires walking past her apartment and down another block, which feels worse somehow. She'd rather stop on the way home, even if it means walking a block in the wrong direction.
She likes to stop and eat before she gets home. She likes the twenty minutes of peace and quiet somewhere that isn't her dark, empty apartment, somewhere that feels marginally less lonely but devoid of the stresses of her everyday, devoid of the weight of academia and the smoke of the gogijib.
She likes Lily, too.
Or: Oh Haewon falling apart and falling in love.
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