I've been getting closer to Yugyeom in a way I never thought was possible. He seemed to be reciprocating my feelings for him so maybe I can make a move now.
Gyeomie, if you're reading this, I love you with all of my heart and I have ever since we were trainees and I always will, even when I'm gone. Please don't forget me my precious angel.
Wait, should I even use the word angel? Ah, the irony.
YOU ARE READING
Withering
FanfictionJinyoung documents his final countdown in his journal. {Inspired by the Kdrama Uncontrollably Fond}
