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Sven came back to the dorm after he was dealing with his coach riding his ass about his holding back but he had to relax. Looking for Dae he needed him more than anything else as he knew if he didn’t calm down he was gonna lose his mind. Seeing Dae not in their dorm he grabbed his jacket and went to follow his scent. Reaching where the scent was he smirked only to see them in class. Leaning against the wall as he waited only to see them leaving he smirked.

❛   I   KNOW   HE   looks   kind   of   scary,   but   i   promise   he   won’t   bite.   ❜   she   gestures   to   the   three   legged   dog   attached   to   the   leash   she’s   holding,   eagerly   looking   up   at   the   other   with   curious   eyes.   ❛   he’s   just   a   tiny   bit   hyper   once   he   starts   to   like   you,   which   is   pretty   easy   to   do.   he’s   very   cuddly.   ❜   she   smiles   down   at   the   puppy   &   pats   his   head.   ❛   his   name   is   tripod.   ❜

sometimes eunhee was very aware of the fact that her roommate was a living doll. his cluelessness about the simplest of things made sure of that. but other times, when she had him helping around her shop, lifting and carrying, placing and organizing as she asked him to, it seemed less obvious what he was. he seemed to be alright living his new human life.

if he knew the truth of it all, it might not be the same. the individual who’d commissioned hansol’s creation was getting very insistent and angry about the fact that he’d yet to receive a product. they’d even offered to send new materials so she could start again, but if she couldn’t even find the hear to hand hansol over, how on earth could she knowingly create another living being to be handed over? her conscious wouldn't allow it.

“can i get arrested for not giving them a product?” she murmured quietly to herself one late afternoon as she was bent over her work table, paint brush in hand and an unpainted porcelain doll in front of her, “could hansol get taken? wait...wouldn’t that be kidnapping now that he’s real...?”

✗ JAEHYUN

“Then stop forcing me to remember things I can’t. I’ve told you multiple times already I’m not the same Jaehyun you know anymore!” Can’t he just be left alone and not be forced into remembering things he didn’t remember? He just wants to focus on living what’s going on now. If the doctor told him that recovering his memories was impossible, then why should he even try? He already tried before and it ended with failure. “Stop forcing me to become my past self when it’s impossible. Just stop already.”

      The hand she had originally raised to reach for him was stopped midway when hearing his words and quickly pulled back again, as if it had never happened but definitely less elegant than the idols she kept seeing failing at physical contacts on TV. "That's not-" She gave up that sentence quickly, for someone writing quite elaborate books she was suddenly lacking words in a quite embarassing manner as she tried to recollect her thoughts, eyes directed at him but not the least focused, he was a blurry mess of colors as she tried to come up with the right words. "Then what do you expect of me? That I just forget about it all? I also like you the way you are now but I can't help it if things just slip my mouth!"