jaehyun
the loud knock on his door finally brought him back to reality.
it's midnight. fucking midnight.
although he promised not to let jungwoo in anymore so he couldn't be guilted into not leaving him too, he stomped towards the door, hesitant as to whether to open it.
with a low cuss to himself, he twisted the door knob, expecting to yell at his best friend.
oh but it wasn't jungwoo. at all.
god, was he dreaming? was this part of the never ending guilt that tortured his heart and mind? or was he really seeing him?
im front of him, was the love of his life, drenching from the heavy weather, sniffing and trying to catch his breath.
the only reason he would stay in this city.
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inseperable; jaeyong
Fanfictionwhere taeyong is seperated from his high school love, where he finds himself wondering whether his other half had forgotten him. but a stranger walks passed him, only for taeyong to fill his nose with a familiar scent... 'if feels as if i was living...
