Chanyeol looked down at his pinky finger, a small droplet leaking from his lightless eyes, sliding down his dampened cheek, glistening in the fake fluorescent light of his bedside lamp. "Why?" He mumbled to himself solemnly as he twisted the small metal band around his pinky, the cold silver seeming to burn at his pale skin, reminding him of the whole punctured within his chest. "Why would she do this to me?" His forearms dropped lifeless to hang from his knees, his back arched and head dropped in despair. He wiped his watery eyes with his long, shaky fingers for what felt like the hundredth time and then ran his fingers through his soft brown locks.
Tilting his head, his eyes dropped upon the simple silver sterling frame, a photo set neatly behind the dusty glass. He picked it up without thinking, looking down at the photograph. It was taken the day before the incident. The day before the crash. As a tear dropped against the glass, washing away the the thin layer of dust covering yours and his own face, Chanyeol sniffled, holding his palm to his head as he let his tears fall and wash away the dirt masking your last taken moments together. "I never even got to say goodbye," he mumbled through shattering teeth as he pressed his tear soaked lips against the photo.
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Exo Imagines
FanfictionA collection of imagines for the amazing Kpop group EXO. Ranging from cute and romantic ones to dirty and angst. If you would like to request please follow the rules :) I love writing for you guys! Please remember, if I ever find out my imagines...
