Yunho knows that Jaejoong is mad, he knows Jaejoong is hurting, and he knows he’s the cause of all of it. “Boo,” he began, voice dragging to sound more like a whine.
Jaejoong had his face buried into his folded arms, hoodie pulled over, even his head. The only thing visible was the peak of pale flawless skin between the ridges of his silky black
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