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Rosie rubbed her eyes. She had meant to pick up… something at One Man’s Junk. She wasn’t sure what, as she was still groggy. Was it a new lamp? A vase? “Purse!” She clapped a hand over her mouth. “Sorry, I mean, I was looking for a purse. My bird ruined mine. I guess I fell asleep.” She’d worked for sixteen hours the day before because of a bridezilla. She smiled sheepishly. “Thank you for waking me up.”

“Oh!” Jongbin startled at the girl's exclamation. “Sure, I mean you’re welcome.” he blushed. “I’d be more than happy to help you look for a new purse. We have so many here.” The boy gestured around the shop with his hand to prove his point. “Erm,” tentatively Jongbin perched himself on the edge of the couch beside the girl. “Do you know what kind of purse you’re looking for? Other than one that’s birdproof.” He snorted at his own joke then began to redden with embarrassment.

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“The price for my silence is these sunglasses,” Tony said. He resisted the urge to cringe. They were guys and guys did not get thrown off by a bit of gross behavior. “Seriously though, how long has that thing been in there? That jacket could have been from the middle ages.”

“Erm...I don’t think my boss will like that,” Jongbin looked back over his shoulder, nervously checking for his senior. “and in terms of the candy I’d say it tastes more prehistoric but with a hint of Victorian.” He gingerly tried to wrap the candy back in its wrapper, coating his hand in sticky residue in the process. “yeah, I definitely tasted the black plague in there.” He nodded, blushing further as he awkwardly stood not knowing where to put his sticky findings or his momentarily out-of-use hands.

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“Five more minutes, please.” Rose rolled on to her back before her eyes shot wide open. What time was it? Where the heck had she fallen asleep? “I am so sorry!”

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“It’s okay! It’s okay!” Jongbin was worried he’d scared the girl. “Don’t worry you’re not in trouble!” It wasn’t the first time the boy had found someone sleeping on the couches at the back of the thrift store, though this girl looked a lot better than the homeless man he’d had to throw out the week before. “I didn’t want to wake you...” he blushed. “but if my boss sees you he’ll be really mad.” 

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Jongbin loved routing through the pockets of the newly donated clothes. Since starting at One Man’s Chest he had already found a selection of treasures he’d sneakily kept for himself. Used ticket stubs and messily scrawled notes lay collected in a tin over his bed at home. Sticking his hand deep into a garishly patterned coat before him he felt paper crinkling between his fingers. Excitedly he examined his findings. “Candy!”

Jongbin felt his stomach turn as soon as the sweetness touched his lips. He looked up, guilt crossing his face. “These are not good,” he mumbled around the candy before spitting it into his palm. “You didn’t see that.”

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