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( ' he takes the shorter's hands in his own gloved ones out of sheer kindness, small smile stretching on his lips as he rubs them with his long fingers, hoping the friction causes some warmth to bloom in the other's cold hands ) Here- Is it any better?

... If you don't, I will find you, Kim Jongin. And if you stain it, I will hurt you. --That's a warning. ( ' he shakes his head slightly ) I know you know it's my favourite one.

Of course, little deer. ( ' he leans against the headboard of his bed, fingers gently playing with the soft locks of the younger's hair while his gaze remains on the ceiling, thinking. ) How about I tell you those bedtime stories we'd read together in that big, old book, back at the orphanage? ( ' he sighs, small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. ) It's been so long since I read it, yet I still know them by heart..

( ' he chuckes ) Mm, that eventually makes me a little suspicious- But to not trust a pretty lady would be a sin, so I'll take your word. It does look cuter on you anyway.

( ' it takes a short while, but soon enough the door is finally opening, showing a rather tired Sehun rubbing some sleepiness off his eyes ) Mmh. Caught me right in the middle of a nap. ( ' he smiles nevertheless, happy to see the model while he attempts to straighten his slightly wrinkled shirt ) Paying me sudden visits now, are you?