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Right, Kyungsoo thought. Everything felt different because everything was. Even though his room was the same, left just the way it had been since he and Jongin broke up and he was left alone, there were traces of the moment things had changed all over: bottles of alcohol and fast food at the foot of his bed; the box of playing cards that he never opened scattered about the floor; a makeup kit that wasn’t his resting on the nightstand. And, of course, the most glaring trace of them all: the fact that he was no longer by himself.
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- Part 40 of Baeksoo Oneshots (/short stories/drabbles)
- Part 49 of Trashy Baeksoo