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“Did you know that shirt was mine?” San asks from under the covers. He has the blankets pulled up to his chin; his head is all that’s visible.
Good. No legs.
Yeosang looks down. “This shirt?”
It’s just a soft, well-worn shirt. It’s been in Wooyoung’s drawers for at least a year now, and he’s worn it several times before.
“Yeah. I left it here because he liked how soft it was. I guess you do too.” San is smiling, but Yeosang blushes.
(San is Yeosang's boyfriend's boyfriend.)
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Bookmarked by httkrchives
02 Mar 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
soft, sweet, with a bit of spice~
i love my woosansang :")
