Seokjin slipped his phone into his pocket, a sigh escaping from his lips. Did he regret his decision? Only time will tell.
He had a heavy feeling in his heart that made his chest squeeze painfully, he didn't expect his night to turn up like this. The blonde pulled himself away from the ledge of the building before standing up, looking at the stars one more time.
Maybe his fate had other plans for him.
Dragging his feet to the stairwell, Seokjin descended down the steps, going a level down to his apartment. Unlocking the door, the blonde entered his own home that was engulfed in darkness.
It was a painful sight to see.
The blonde made his way to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. His hair was messy, maybe a little greasy even. There were dark circles underneath his eyes, reminding himself of the sleepless nights he's had. His lips were pale and chapped, when was the last time he drank water again?
Seokjin stood there and scanned himself carefully—he's seen better days.
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(a) gussy up and try to not look like a mess
(b) wait without doing anything
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12am | Jinmin
FanficLate night texts, unspoken feelings. Have you heard of the butterfly effect? Every choice you make leads to a new path with unknown consequences. Choose carefully. || No smut || Hurt/Angst || [ interactive, updated daily ]; Completed: 22 June 2019
