jisung couldn't sleep.
he couldn't. not when he had alot in his mind. after tossing and turning on his bed trying to find a comfortable position for what felt like forever, he eventually just gave up, staring into nothingness. thinking about his life, and judging.
such a careless decision for jisung to randomly text minho song quotes on his other phone, but things that has been done cannot be undone. he did maybe regret it but maybe it could all be worth it, or maybe it wouldn't.
he sighed, thinking about minho as he culled close to a pillow. minho, his best friend, who he was madly in love with for the past 2 years. it's overwhelming for jisung to be this in love with someone. though, jisung never wanted to confess.
ruining their friendship is like a nightmare for jisung. he didn't know what'd he'd do without the older. sighing once more, he shuts his eyes again, finally being able to sleep.
