여든셋 [Yeodeunset]

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While contemplating whether to try calling Yeolchan again or not, Jaehyun can only stare at the pictures he’s taken on his phone with Yeolchan in them. Not a single photograph of the man is clear. It’s always either a stolen shot or a blurred shot because they’re laughing at themselves so much or Yeolchan simply didn’t want to get photographed at all. The only pictures with clear shots they probably have are those taken by Chanhyun with his polaroid camera. And even in those, Yeolchan won’t smile like how he smiles in person with his almond eyes crinkling and sparkling.   “Ah, maybe I need to listen to Lingxi this one time,” he grumbles to himself, deciding to just not call at all. He stands up from his seat and readies himself to climb up the staircase.   As soon as Jaehyun turns to l

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