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jaemin tilted his head, staring at jeno who was eating his ramen. it made jeno stop, he lifted his head and asked with his eyes.

jaemin toyed with his pen between his fingers. jeno could see scratches and unfinished sketches and words there on the paper on the table.

"i'm writing ... you know, some lyrics?"


"but i came up with another idea. i think writing some short stories is good for relaxing, you think so?"

"... perhaps?"

"good." jaemin nodded. "then is it okay if i write some about you?"

jeno smiled also with his eyes. "no problem. go ahead. being someone's muse is an honor to me."

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