Today Hoseok asked me if I was willing to consider professional help.
I told him that I didn't think that I needed it. I could deal with it on my own.
He gestured to the hospital bed I lay in and said that I obviously couldn't. He then dropped the topic.
He asked me why I started hurting myself in the first place. I answered by saying that I didn't remember the specific reason, only that I thought that I deserved the pain I was giving myself.
He asked me if I still thought I deserved it.
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."
