It was a beautiful day! The sun was out, bright and radiant. Birds were chirping, animals were skittering, people were lively and busy like usual. All of this was perfect. Could a day in paradise get any better?
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Probably.
Shinjuurou groaned as he stood in front of Jae-ha’s room, his arms crossed and his gaze averted. Why was he here? HAHA! Good question. Why didn’t he just call out to Jae-ha with his telepathy? GREAT! Another very good question.
God. This moment pissed him off the longer it dragged on, so he just took the leap and banged on Jae-ha’s door.
BANG. BANG.
He did it in silence, of course. Even if the temptation to call Jae-ha a perverted freeloader was way too much. What a good guy Shinjuurou was. Almost made you forget you were dead and situated in Hell right now.










