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Making it as a blind man has never been easy, but he managed...
Somehow.
Foreword
Jun Ki snorted and turned around, hands akimbo. He seemd to chew on a thought, biting his lip. After a moment, he reached out his hands, but stopped just shy of Yunho's chin.
"Let me touch your face," he finally said simply.
There was a moment of silence before an airy chuckle escaped the other man's lips.
Jun Ki frowned. "What's so funny?"
Yunho drew in a breath. "It's just a joke you reminded me of," he vaguely explained. "You know, in some middle eatern cultures, men aren't allowed to touch women unless married."
"So you think I'm proposing?" Jun Ki raised a brow.
"Yeah sure," Yunho shrugged with a smirk. "You asked me to marry you and I agreed so you demand to touch my face."
The shorter man's frown turned into a look of confusion. "And this makes it funny how?"
"You had to be there," Yunho placated.
"So?" The upheld hands waved expectantly.
Yunho rolled his eyes and took the hands by the wrists. "Yes, you may touch my face."
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