Mochi
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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…-
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“……” 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…-
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"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…-
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