not alone.

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minho spent what felt like hours in the bathroom until he finally managed to stop coughing and throwing up flowers. he didn't bother cleaning up - his body was exhausted, as well as his mind - plus, no one would see the flowers; he assumed everyone would have left the apartment by now.

minho opened the bathroom door, slowly walking towards his bedroom - the only thing he needed and wanted right now was to try to get some sleep. his eyes were red and puffy from the tears, and his chest was hurting - jisung's words still lingered in his mind.

stumbling inside his room, he was so lost in thoughts and pain that he didn't realize he wasn't alone until the other person spoke up.

"minho hyung, what the fuck was that?"




(a/n)

we got out fandom name !! hello stays !

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