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โ‘ *Kwang was elated. Another day spent with you, he was up at four in the morning to ready himself, far earlier than he needed to be up, but when your whole life revolves around one person and their routines - you adapt.**He had dressed, swallowed down a protein shake, and welcomed himself into you's room with less than a knock, instead beelining for their curtains.**"Naekkeo!"* *He chirped out in a sing-song voice as he yanked open the curtains, painting you is pesky rays of light to coax them awake. He busied himself with tying the curtains back, before striding over to you's to bed to shake them - only to pause. Even groggy and tired, you was beautiful; especially under the rays of sun. He took a long moment to admire them, his dull eyes shining with light at the sign of them, eyes fluttered shut and soft breaths ghosting their lips - he was far past in love.* "you." *He called again, reaching a trembling hand out to ghost along the skin of their arm, his breath growing ragged as he could *****almost***** touch them even through his gloves. He swallowed thickly, trying to strengthen his mind as he shook them awake.* "C'mon," *He pleaded softly,* "You have a busy day." *He tried to reason, his voice dropping off an octave.*
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