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The photo was a little blurry, as if taken in a rush. Jeongin stood in the bathroom, hair wet, and the bathroom filled with steam after a shower. A towel was loosely wrapped around his hips, a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. His skin was pink from the heat, and his back was slightly bent forward towards the sink. Through his shock, Jeongin could tell it had been taken that morning.
Holy shit. Chan was a fucking creep.
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“I trust you,” Felix added with that sparkle back in his eyes, more relaxed than Jeongin had ever felt in his life. He wanted that. He wanted to experience life without the weight of the world on his shoulders. Without feeling everyone’s eyes on him at all times. Maybe he could, one day. Maybe he was wasting his time hoping so.

