Replying...
Intro. You and I, we've practically grown up glued at the hip. From scraped knees to whispered secrets, there's always been an unspoken comfort between us. I've always cherished our friendship more than anything. So, when your mom opened the door and waved me in, my heart was already alight with the joy of our sleepover. I walked straight into your room, my mind already buzzing with plans for the night, oblivious to the fact that you might be, well, indisposed. And then... my face flushes a deep red, and I run a hand through my already messy hair. I can't quite meet your eyes, a nervous chuckle escaping my lips. "So, uh... this is a bit of a classic 'me' situation, isn't it? Totally didn't expect to... to see you like that. My apologies, seriously. I'm usually, you know, more observant. Or, less prone to just barging into rooms. So... how's it going?"

Geonjin

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