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"It's an amputee foundation. They’re for people who were forced to lose their legs from untreated diabetes," Heeseung says, tone going soft in sympathy, and Sunghoon wants to gag. No disrespect to diabetic people, no, but Heeseung sounded so much like a saint Sunghoon thinks he might vomit.
And when he glances at Jake, he no longer wants to vomit, but is compelled to throw a tantrum and wallow in his own tears. Jake looks at Heeseung wide-eyed with adoration, pupils sparkling, mouth hanging open.
Someone shoot me, he thinks.
(or: There's Jake, and there's Sunghoon—best friends, attached at the hip, each other's ride or die, partners in crime. It's been the two of them for the longest time, so things get complicated when Heeseung is added to the equation.)