Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence!
1. "Oh, gross, don't talk to me while your hand is still down your pants," Baekhyun says. "How many times do I have to tell you."
2. "I'm allergic to cats," Chanyeol says.
3. Jongdae slots his thumbnail into one of the scrapes just to watch him hiss.
4. It occurs to Sehun that the whole point of a break-up is that there are no more sometimes.
5. Hakyeon had never been the type to assume attraction where there is none, but he makes a living recognizing the strands of hair twirled between fingers, the angles of crossed legs under tables.
6. "Or he'll just get in the way," Yoongi says, and Seokjin fidgets with the keys in his pocket.
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