mya and hoseok were collecting shells by the sea
he opened up a little bit compared to the past days he was here. was it days? or weeks? he really couldn't tell but it was a long time.
he remembered how he had a severe headache just as he woke up.
hoseok couldn't remember anything else except being woken up
he felt weird with what was happening and all the voices he keeps hearing
"hoseok..you okay?" mya asked the paled boy.
"is there something you want to tell me?"
"i can't.."
"what do you mean?"
"i can not tell because..i-i simply can not remember"
hoseok told mya what he at least knew the voices that kept calling for him in his slumber and odd feeling of love and care as if he is receiving it from someone else.
by the time, hoseok finished his rant with tearful eyes, mya completely understood.
i think it's time i tell you something too..
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BLUE SIDE [J.HS]✔️
Fanfictiona girl who lives by the ocean. a boy who gets washed up by the shore.
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