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“Quit moving around, you’re making me hot,” Kyuhyun muttered, jabbing him lightly.
“Hot in what way?” Zhou Mi whispered back.
It took a lot of restraint not to turn and yelp “What?” at him. As it was, he turned, stared. “I don’t know who you are,” he said.
“Do you need to take your jacket off?” Zhou Mi pressed. “I can help you back into it when we...”
Of course that was what he had meant. Of course. Though there was more behind those helpful eyes than there seemed...
“I need you to stop touching your hair,” Kyuhyun said. “And stop moving around. I’m trying to nap here.”
Zhou Mi twitched once as Kyuhyun’s head met his shoulder, where he had been headed all along.