he looked oh so focused on the read, on the way he would hop page after page, devouring the ink and the yellowish hue of paper with giggles at well studied jokes he couldn’t help but let bubble out of his pretty lips ━it was always like that, with that world that felt more homey than the streets he’d walk to get his groceries or the sky above his head, that felt more soothing than the chatter of people even if he did ndeed love the streets and the voices and the sky, no doubt ! there simply was something more whenever he’d just stay in his shop, in that little gift of impulse ━the laptop open to a draft to conclude and the book resting in his hands, the fond smile for one moment turning into adorable expression of surprse when the bell at the door rung as it opened. “ oh ? ” yes, hanbin, time to return to earth where you technically belong. “ hello, please ━let me know if you need anything ━ ”
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