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» "I don't think you can't trust someone more than one hundred percent." Minchan looks at him like he wants to outshine the grey air floating all around them. And for a moment, Hoyoung thinks the pattering on the roof has died down a couple lot of decibels. "But I trust us, too." « Are Hoyoung and Minchan besties, soulmates or lovers? Nobody knows. Not even the boys in question and most certainly not the author. But does it matter all that much when they can find comfort in each other nonetheless? - a oneshot book for my comfort ship. - they take place in the same universe! - somewhat in chronological order - crossposted on ao3! Contains: ~oneshots, word count varies ~swearing, cussing, banter, angst ~fluff, found family, hurt/comfort, softness ~trigger warnings stated in the respective chapters . . ■ completed for now ■ current word count: ~19k in total (but the last fic is unironically half of it)
oh baby hold me tight (falling into you)
