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He glanced down. Sieun’s face looked so soft like this. Gentle. Lips parted slightly, lashes splayed across his cheeks, one stubborn strand of hair standing up in defiance near his temple. He looked… peaceful.
Suho’s hand returned to Sieun’s hair without thinking, brushing it back gently. He sighed.
“I’m never getting this essay done,” he whispered to no one.
Or, Sieun falls asleep in Suho’s lap