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"They look like you, no matter if they are boys or girls! It's like a curse!" Taeyong pouted like a child. "They even smell like you- How is it possible?"
Doyoung laughed again and pulled Taeyong's feet to him, removing the slipper from one and moving them both so they sit on his lap. He started massaging them with care. How could the touch of the dead feel warm on his skin?
"Well, each of them does have a little bit of me in them, I suppose," Doyoung hummed. "Some of them, more than a bit."
