#29
Her Cold Heart.Luhan and xiumin didn’t know what to think of.
The moment they saw dara aiming the gun at them, they knew dara wasn’t calling bluff and ran the out of there and towards their apartment, not stopping to catch their breaths.
The moment they reach their dorm, they slam the door shut and xiumin locked it as fast as his hands could. Lay and chen was shock at the sound of the slammed door and at the sight of a deranged xiumin and luhan that nothing stupid came out from their mouth. Instead, Chen took the two now shaking boys onto their living couch and Lay passed them each a can of beer.
With a knowing nod from chen, lay woke tao up and dragged him out of the house. The younger one was pissed his sleep got disturb but after seeing his hyungs shaking at the couch from the stairs, his protective mode woke him up and he went to grab his bike keys from the rack and did whatever lay wanted them to do.
Tao only prayed that the situation wasn’t as bad as he hoped for, but he knew better than that- seeing that lay had dragged him out to buy cartons of beer cans and tubs of ice cream and packets of snacks.
was about to go down.
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Dara felt fingers caressing her cheeks.
The familiar touch.
The familiar heat that comes after the touch.
She hated how even in this situation she actually seek comfort in that touch.
Yearn for
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