hey hyunjin.
its been a day.
and i already feel my life falling apart.
how could you do this to me? my house is a mess, and i have no motivation to clean it. it's as if every time i tidy it the mess reappears.
i cant handle it anymore.
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five days, hyunjin.
i don't know how much more of this i can take.
my life has literally been ripped apart. literally. i threw out that sweater you got me. i had no choice. i couldn't bare to look at it anymore.
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i can't believe you think this is funny.
i've had to suffer through hell for two weeks now, and you've done nothing to help me. i don't know what i'm even doing.
come on hyunjin, i need you.
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you've been gone for a whole month.
i think i've gotten used to it now. the mess, the stress, and missing you of course. i'm glad you're coming back tomorrow.
p.s. i'm never dogsitting kkami ever again.
p.p.s. i need a new sweater.
love, seungmin
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