Wendy And Boys
Nothing to Feel (1)

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A glass of drink fills the glass, mixed between the ice blocks that are shaken when a small movement as a stirrer is done.

If only someone at home saw what I was doing, I would doubt I could see the sun in the morning.

It's sad to say, I'm not allowed to play at will (that's because he's a hard guy).

And my gaze shifted from the clear brown liquid towards a woman sitting beside me. We met at a bar right at midnight.

Then thirst (would be curious) or bored take over, whether whispers and desires come from where, I began to invite chat women striped blonde waist that looks ayu this although still more ayu my lover.

At first glance, it looks similar to the one at home.

I am actually curious. Once is okay, right? No, there's no way he's angry as long as he doesn't know what I'm doing. So I wanted to try it.

Then am I not afraid? Is it not the same as I bless him? Or is it true that my love is not as sincere and as big as it used to be? Presumably I'm starting to feel that (our relationship has been straining lately).

I want to sin, I've decided.I'm sorry who's home and who's up there.

"Haha.. Know it? You're really interesting. So yourname?" The woman reached out, asked each other for names and a warm welcome I gave her. Not bad the woman beside me, she's so beautiful.

I'll only try it once, I promise. "Sun, Oh Sehun"

Well Seungwan-ah my decision has been unanimous. It's just a gratification of curiosity, I won't betray, even if I hesitate to say it. You're still number one in my heart, Son Seungwan.

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I can go home without having to be escorted and clockwork on the watch is 01.30 in the morning. The door of my apartment was opened slowly, the dark space greeted me, being a welcome home. I walked through the hallway of the apartment room, clapping my legs as slow as I could, like a thief trying not to make the sound of strides in the gripping night.

"You shouldn't have to go home even if I knew this apartment you rented more"

My steps came to a halt, jolted in shock at the figure in front of me. Is he still awake? Wh-wh-what for? It's late at night. I looked at the tiny figure who was swallowed by darkness but still implied by the silhouette of his parasa ayu.

He stood up, folded his hands together in front of his chest and euh horrible face as if saying He wanted to kill someone and what gripping aura came out of it? I shuddered in horror at the anger that was enveloping my beloved figure.

Don't let Him know, I don't want our relationship to break.

"Well-ah"

And it looks like a caught thief, I said a patch of nervousness.I swallowed with difficulty, I felt suffocated in the neck.

"I shouldn't have to wait." The tiny body turned around, Seungwan re-entered our room.

"And you're Mr. Oh, you'd better sleep outside tonight." Along with the door being violently closed, the body was no longer visible.

Wait, there's a wrong sentence. Seungwan waiting for me? He waited until this late? Is he being sweet? No, it's not just like him.

Perhaps Seungwan's heart was not made of stone, and he knew his mistake. However, if you think it will not be like that.

Canel tv I'm randomly tapping, switching from one show to another (searching good to suitable to watch).

There is nothing good there, just a nightly news show or move - most of the action meets some tv channels. Tired of looking I finally decided to let the tv go out, showing a black screen without life.

Now the opposite of before because now the tv is watching me. There are no activities that I can do other than rabahan on the sofa which is fortunately large and soft.

I lay my body against the roof of the house. Although soft, still sleeping on the sofa is very uncomfortable plus my Seungwan cruelly does not give pillows or blankets.

I rubbed my palms together, hugging my own body like I had to endure the cold of the night temperature.

Seriate..

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