The End!
Thank you to everyone who's made it this far. A year ago, I stumbled across the photo of Hyunjin that is now the cover of this story. My first thought was that he looked like an angel; my second thought was that he also looked like some drunk college frat boy who was locked out of his room. Thus was the inspiration for this piece. I made it to chapter 3 before I burnt myself out and the good old writers' block came back, and I kept changing the characters and the plot even after I kept writing it, never really happy with it. Even now, I'm still not quite satisfied with the ending. I have an alternative ending (that's a lot less happy) in my drafts that I might add if I ever get around to polishing it up a bit. But if you guys like it, I'm glad. :)
All in all, thank you again to everyone who read and enjoyed These Lonely Nights. (The title is also, apparently, the same as a Willie Nelson song. I was going to change it but I realized the lyrics actually kind of fit, so give it a listen if you want). And please do not copyright, infringe, or plagiarize my story. Happy reading!
~Aviva
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These Lonely Nights (Hwang Hyunjin)
Romance"Maybe I should make you a spare key." Hyunjin rolls his eyes. Tonight, he is wearing black instead of his usual lighter colors, with dark blue jeans and his hair curled back behind his ears. It suits him more than I'd like to admit. "Very funny," h...
