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81. He chuckles."I didn't even know you could chuckle and snort at the same time..." I marvel, listening to his funny laugh."I do not snort!"82. His voice is deep, like the sea.Perfect for singing with. Also, it reverberates around the shower so I can hear. "Lovely."83. He tickles me.I have insisted a thousand times, I am not ticklish. Chanyeol wants to try it anyway. "See, hyung. You're laughing. I knew it!"84. He never runs away."I can stay for ever, and ever. I won't ever run away. Why would I?" I smile shyly. "I don't know," I admit. "but people have always done it before.""I'm not 'peoyeol'." 85. His hand writing makes me smile."You write like a girl." I tease, pulling the letter out of his reach. "No, I write like I was educated,"86. He says he can't read mine."unlike some people."87. He makes me read it outloud for him."What's it say?""Four words. I. Love. You. Yeol."88. He doesn't use 'text speak'. He types the whole word for me."Oh, are you late too?" he texts as I run out the door to the meaning I am fairly sure I have missed already. "of course."89. He likes that I don't know what 'Yolo' means...(he won't tell me)."Please, I'll look it up on urban dictionary if you don't." I threaten, holding the phone in front of his face. It has a text from my mother, "Yolo." he grins, "never."90. We fit like a puzzle-perfectly.He presses against me and I feel our bodies molding together. "Look, we fit."