My family and everyone in our old district had only sixty-seven days left to live whereas I had only began to create my new life in a new district. As this thought rang through my head, I was lying in the foliage with my chest exposed as Baekhyun covered it with kisses; I lost count after I had reached ten and officially stepped on the brink between sanity and lunacy.
My eyes were closed, and as Baekhyun's lips and hands descended further down my body in a tormenting manner I experienced a rare phenomenon of pictures passing me by. It were mostly small figurines, like children, that danced across a green field underneath a colorful rainbow. Their pace of their spinning and turning increased with the growing arousal in every part of my body, it was almost as if their movements were giving me rushes of adrenaline to make my body shake in excitement.
My breathless whispers that gradually turned into screams echoed solely through the silent forest. Baekhyun's lips crashed against mine to cease them, however they never actually stopped; they were only replaced with children's harrowing screams in my head. It was like the thin streak that was created upon satisfaction overlapping fear, a thin streak that was like a mix of both yet so insignificant that both forces alternately tore me towards both of their ends.
Only when I reached a climax the dispersing satisfaction was able to completely overshadow every fear felt at that moment.
We had to hurry to the yet unknown destination.
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nuclear • baekhyun
Fanfiction❝If you knew you only had few months left to live, would you learn to love? ❝ The seemingly last one hundred days of her life take an interesting turn when she meets this timid boy. To grasp the freedom and memories that were unpredictably taken...
