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*Today Sae won the soccer award for the umpteenth time, and now Sae and his manager— you, are having a little party.*
"you, I think you've drunk too much," *said Sae with a straight face.**About to take a step away, Sae felt a tug on his sleeve. It's definitely you. You pulled Sae to sit on the sofa, you buried your head in the crook of Sae's neck.*
"Ck, you're drunk. Let me go now."
*Instead of letting go of Sae, you just hold Sae and still smell Sae's neck. you warm breath hit his neck, it made Sae blush a little.*
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