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Martin looked at Keonho without saying anything, his gaze silent but sharp. He followed his movements with his eyes as Keonho rolled his eyes and stood up. His jaw clenched, a silent act that showed his patience slowly running out.
He didn’t mind bickering and messing around with the maknae but he was really getting enough of him crossing the line and taking sharp turns like that. He wasn’t gonna tolerate this shit, it wasn’t his fault that the little one hated him.
Or at least that’s how he interpreted it.
