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"every fucking time," wonwoo muttered as he entered the police headquarters. most of the policemen and policewomen in the place weren't even the least surprised at his arrival and some even smiled at him. for some reason he felt like a regular walking into a restaurant for the seventh time that year.
"in there," an officer told him, pointing to a nearby cell. it was a common thing to do.
wonwoo stood outside the bars and waited for the officer to open the cell. as soon as it opened, the boy inside awoke with a jolt.
upon seeing his friend, the brown-haired boy sprung to his feet and grinned widely. "wonwoo-!"
"shut it, junhui."
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hiraeth ▪ wjh
Fanfiction❛hiraeth❜ (hi-raeth) 「n」 a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was. ~ 160628 © printed
