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But before the tears drops down, Yoochun raises his head in one last attempt and finds Changmin crouching in front of him, face level with him. He can’t believe he’s begging, but damn love for making his head twisted.
Changmin says softly, cupping Yoochun’s cheeks in his hands.
“I’m in a contract with an agency, so I can’t give you my body yet.”
Yoochun’s eyes went wide and glossy.
“Do you want my heart instead?”
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