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''Baekhyun-ah…'' she called out softly as she tugged on his shirt. It was late and yet he was sitting up counting how much of that certain while powder like thing he had left for tonight. Eyes red as blood, it was obvious that he had been up for too long and that his eyes -- him overall -- needed sleep. ''I swear, if you don't get up I will carry you to my bed,'' she pouted rather childishly, ''If you really need money, I'm more than glad to help you, Baek. Just…come, you need to rest,'' it was as if she was talking to a wall or something. Stomping her foot on the marble floor then just wrapped her slender fingers around his wrist before she tugged him up, ''You're going to sleep. I don't want you to pass out--''
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