The other side of the bed is bitterly empty. Hakyeon sighs heavily upon flicking his eyes open, groggily heading to the bathroom after sending one last longing look to that vacant spot on the mattress, pure, ivory sheets wrinkled and ruffled, because he probably tried to slide close to Wonshik's warmth during the night (obviously Wonshik wasn't
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