forty five
i left for a bit, rein held my bag for me.
i came back
and minghao was holding my bag.
my heartbeat started racing.
minghao held my bag for me.
but
i realized,
he maybe held my bag because he
doesn't want rein to hold it and
suffer from its heaviness.
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