*China had been lovely - China was always lovely, Hankyung always enjoyed time spent there, but he could honestly admit that he was glad to be back to the hotel. Back to Heechul
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*Quietly he laughed, hearing the song - just like Heechul. Exactly what he expected to find, or something equivalent of that. He crossed the room silently, before he realized something was different. Blonde. Blonde. Not what Heechul had when he'd left. He made a noise that was almost akin to a very undignified sounding squawk, eyes widening slightly.*
*Hankyung took a step back to steady himself, arms curling around Heechul's waist tightly, unable to keep from smiling, even though he was shocked and confused and still couldn't get past the fact that it was so BLONDE.
He fumbled in his head for a moment with words, realizing that his visits to China always messed up his Korean - even still.*
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Blonde!? When- why?!
*He asked, voice raised just above the music.*
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He fumbled in his head for a moment with words, realizing that his visits to China always messed up his Korean - even still.*
I missed you,
*He said softly.*
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