Donghaes friend drops off an old mannequin at his place. It kisses him when hes asleep. Forewordcover kindly provided and made by _b2h86 Thank you.    Its the strangest feeling. It should be creepy. But Donghae isnt creeped out.Because it didnt feel... sinister. He doesnt know how to explain it.He cant share it with anyone. Theyll say he was dreaming. Having a wet dream. Theyll say he watched something scary. Brought someone home. Drunk. Forgot about it. That was just the persons goodbye.Or they might worry. Might say... someone snuck into his place.But no. His place is secure. Everythings locked. Nothings stolen. Donghae wasnt dreaming. Wasnt drunk. Wasnt thinking of anyone. He wasnt watching anything. Wasnt doing anything before.He was just... sleeping.He stares at the mannequin Leeteuk brought him. Walks closer. Touches its pale fiberglass skin. Its smooth. Luminous. Reminds Donghae of the moon. It has soft... dark black hair. Closed eyelids. Straight sharp nose. Its got a cute round end. His lips are full and pouty.Donghae runs a thumb over them. He leans forward. Kisses the hard unmoving lips.Still...They feel familiar.Is he going crazy?     Other completed fics (shortest to longest):Just for You    Stupid LoveTake it Slow Red Sunrise My Hot Babe Deceit Mannequin Livin In