and the waist of Yixing’s jeans digs into his hips and the chill in the air stings his cheeks and his lips and the tiny slices of exposed skin where his scarf doesn’t meet his jacket collar
I started crying at that description and I couldn't stop and I don't even know why
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Date: 2012-09-17 07:55 pm (UTC)I started crying at that description and I couldn't stop and I don't even know why