you were beautiful[dopil]✔️

thirty-one

"i think i remember being in a coma." wonpil told dowoon as he waited for the doctor to bring his release papers.

dowoons head shot up at the sentence. it was strange that wonpil would say something like that, but dowoon heard of people having dreams during comas.

"why don't you tell me about it when we get home. yeah?" dowoon told him, holding tightly onto his hand.

wonpil took this time to observe the younger.

his disheveled hair fell over his forehead creating a curly mess atop his head. he eyes carried deep bags below, and the sagged with sadness and guilt.

he'd gotten extremely skinny since the last time wonpil could remember, the dark sweater he wore, hanging slightly off his shoulder exposing his collar bone.

dowoons face seemed thinner, and his skin was cold. he wasn't alright, and wonpil wanted to help him.

"i remember you, let me tell you."

a/n- anyone here ship johnten from nct?