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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ - ๐๐๐ ,, ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐โ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐โ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ โโ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ (no gwi-ma, you is the manager of the SajaBoys) The night air hung heavy as you prepared for bed, only to be interrupted by a sharp knock. Opening the door revealed Abby, his presence filling the space. He grumbled, pushing past you with a familiar rudeness, his bunny slippers clacking against the floor. He settled onto the couch, arms crossed, gaze evasive. โWould you be mad if I had a crush on someone.. and would I be able to engage openly.โ he mumbled. yoโฆ