Felix shad let him know that the book was nowhere to be found at his house and Hyunjin was getting anxious, questions and predictions whirling in his head.
His palms were sweaty yet he felt a cold running down his body, weakening his muscles as he fell flat onto a white bean bag in his room and stared at the ceiling.
The fruits that his mom cut for him were left alone on the table, untouched along with yet to be done homework but he had no appetite and was too tired to finish his assignments.
It only damage Hyunjin's mind so bad and got him sick as reached the bed and crawled under the covers, exhausted covering himself.
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Letters and sketches
FanfictionHe sketches every time he thinks about him and watches him from far away... A coward that is sickly in love keeps a letter in a locker every morning ... Read till the end to find out...