Today Hoseok told me he knew I wasn't okay.
He told me that he saw the marks on my wrists the other day when we were drawing together, but didn't say anything because I looked so happy.
I told him that I was happy and that I was okay.
He asked me why I was lying to him, and I felt tears well up in my eyes for the second time over a course of two days.
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Graphite Smudges | YoonSeok
Fanfic"It's amazing how you can preserve someone's beauty with just the flick of your wrist and some smudges of graphite."
