i walk into the living room from the kitchen with a giant cup of freshly squeezed lemonade for jaebum in hand
i lean down pressing my hand against his forehead
"i'm feeling a little better."
we've become much closer as a couple
he understands what i have to say without me having to say a word
we haven't gone on too many dates from the time he asked me to go out with him
but i feel like it doesn't matter
i really care for him and i'm sure he feels the same.
no matter what internal problems we have
i want to keep him in my life.
he sneezes loudly, reaching for a tissue
i notice and pass him the box running my hands though his sweaty hair
he has a fever
well at least he's sweating out his sickness
probably from the season change
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mute 》2jae
Fanfiction'no matter how impossible, unattainable or unimaginable something may seem...if it's meant to be, it'll be.' it's simple really, youngjae the mute florist who happens to love writing poetry and jaebum the broken (who can't admit it) college...
