Today, I saw Hoseok truly cry for the first time.
I felt his tears drip onto my collarbone as he leaned over the side of the hospital bed.
He asked me what happened.
I told him that I didn't know. I said that I thought I was okay, but it turned out that I wasn't.
Hoseok asked me if I was scared to die.
I didn't answer.
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Graphite Smudges | YoonSeok
Fanfiction"It's amazing how you can preserve someone's beauty with just the flick of your wrist and some smudges of graphite."
