The lipstick stain fades with time
Jisung's fingers clasped the letter shakily, he didn't want to rip the paper - god forbid, but he also needed to hold it firmly enough for it to be tangible. For him to feel something from it other than the emptiness that consumed his life every day.
The handwriting was neat, if slightly stretched out. Minho had written it a year after they met, declaring his major crush and sealing it with a kiss. His lipstick always got everywhere; staining every shirt he wore and smattering the pillows - even when they were freshly washed. That was Minho for you.
Jisung had never particularly cared about the older boy's penchants. It didn't affect him. Only now he sincerely wished that Minho was here with his lipstick to press another kiss to the crumbling sheet of paper - to make the memory of him stronger for longer.
Because Jisung wasn't ready to let go.
A/N - I'm sorry
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ghost of you || minsung
Fanfictionjisung can't help but miss his sunshine cover by @luseoks
