Mochi
Stories
5
Chapters
95
Words
197.6 K
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1
Reading
16 h, 27 m
“…!” “……” An exchange of less-than-pleasant glances took place. As always, Suho looked at him with indifference, while Jaeyoung, for some unknown reason, sent him a friendly gaze and subtly lifted the corners of his mouth. Eventually, he gathered the hands that had been covering his face and held them reverently against his chest, his fingertips twitching as if he wanted to greet him. Suho ignored the welcoming gesture and turned his head away. There was no need to waste what little…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
Suho gave a hollow laugh and said, “Ha ha, right.” The soul that had already slipped away showed no sign of returning, and Hyunju, too busy grumbling at her blunt son, didn’t notice his expression. By the time her muttering was coming to an end, Minhyuk casually replied, “Yeah, got it,” and raised one eyebrow. Then he lightly tapped Suho’s arm and jerked his chin toward the main gate. “Let’s go, Im Suho.” ‘Shouldn’t you be spending this time reviewing even one more word instead…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
From some point on, Suho had started acting that way. Whatever it was, he kept everything bottled up inside, pushing himself as if he might collapse at any moment, yet he always brushed off any helping hand offered to him. He stood upright, but there was something precarious about him. One way or another, it was clear that Suho had changed, though the reason remained a mystery. Lost in thought, Suhyeon clamped his mouth shut. Suho, feeling unsettled by the idea that he might be the cause, let out a long…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
“……” Without saying a word, Suho stared at Minhyuk. His indifferent gaze and tightly closed lips gave no sign of softening, and even his body, turned halfway away as he looked aside, subtly retreated as if drawing a line between them. There wasn’t even a gesture that could be considered a response. As always, Suho thoroughly rejected Minhyuk, pushed him away, and ultimately tried to ignore him. But in the narrow space between the library shelves, Minhyuk didn’t easily step aside. He not…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
"Suho-ya." A voice, tinged with the scent of unripe fruit, brushed against his ear. Despite the timid yet brave boy calling out to him, Suho didn’t even glance his way and, as always, kept his gaze fixed out the window. "Suho-ya, you said you had something to say. Why won’t you look at me?" The boy, discouraged by the continued indifference, shrank back. Even when he whimpered like a puppy caught in the rain, or moved closer toward the window where Suho was staring out, nothing he did managed…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
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