Today was definitely one of my worst days. I hoped that maybe the doctor was wrong and I just had epilepsy or something, but I guess he was really right.
I thought I was going to die because I couldn’t stop vomiting. Maybe I got food poisoning because Jackson tried to cook some meat today and it wasn’t the best thing in the world. In fact it was super salty and kind of chewy but I didn’t want to be an asshole and say “Jackson your cooking is so bad I literally almost gagged as soon as the spoon went in my mouth.”
Anyways, hyung, I know you’re going to read this when I’m gone. So please, for the sake of the members, either stick to cooking ramen or learn how to properly make bulgogi.
YOU ARE READING
Withering
FanfictionJinyoung documents his final countdown in his journal. {Inspired by the Kdrama Uncontrollably Fond}
