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Junsu walked into the house, shuffling to the living room with extra bounces on his toes, feeling all excited when he could finally locked in between Yoochun`s scrawny arms, or so he thought. He gasped when he was greeted with a crying Yoochun, who curled on the floor like a huge sushi, looking oh so adorable with his fists
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