I saw you with your girlfriend out in the park. Your bright personality seemed to be back.
With multiple bags in hand, you continued smiling at her, but she couldn't see it. It seemed as if her attention was placed on anything other than you.
Please, Hoseok, she's just hurting you and yet, you continue to obey her every command.
Such a precious flower.
Why love a thorn like her?
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deprived | jung hoseok
Short Storythe most precious of flowers need many resources to survive but I guess she refused to give you enough you were a wilting flower and she was a thorn ♡ jung hoseok fanfic 2017 ♡
