this is low key short just saying
he was a safe haven.
my safe haven.
the love emitted from his body allowed me a feeling of warmth that i desperately needed in the midst of the unforgiving and bitter winter. yet no matter how the skies changed from welcoming blues and yellows to harsh greys and whites, he still wore the same smile. the same hopeful, painfully positive smile.
his teeth were like the sun’s rays that you could get close to.
jung hoseok was the sun in my world, and i was his moon.
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they paid no attention to the upbeat rap playing in the background. they were mesmerised as they watched him dance, his sharp yet graceful movements acknowledged by passersby. the money he earned went into buying food and clothes.
i guess he really was the sun, since he had the ability to keep people alive.
or kill them if they stared too long.
but i would be the one to kill them if they stared too long.
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homeless ; yoonseok
Fiksi Penggemarin which jung hoseok becomes an idol, at the cost of leaving his best friend back on the street. literal sope on the street just saying. my bad first fic lmao!! quick warnings: -includes mature language -sex jokes -mentions of sex -homosexual PLS...
