In the end, Jisung knew life wasn't finished with him, he felt it deep in his soul.
After all, Jisung didn't like sad ending.
A cliché-cheesy-angsty story, made by a struck romantic girl.
/!\ Mentions of drugs, addiction, alcohol, unintentional self...
"Can't you just open your eyes?" He pleaded, tightly gripping his lover's cold hand, too afraid of letting go. Too afraid to see him fade away.
Sobs were heard behind him, multiple one. And as if the world were in the same shape as them, a loud thunder and heavy rain were heard outside.
Still he didn't let go, head low and tears streaming down his beautiful face. He talked, a silent whisper coming out of his white lips.
"You promised me, Jisung. That we will always stay together and more."
The rain hardened, another thunder roared.
"You promised me..."
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"If nothing last forever, will you be my nothing."
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Warning: Term of drugs, smoking, addiction, unintentional self-harm, and angst are mentioned here. If you fell uncomfortable, please do not read.
I do not own StrayKids or any other real person, only the plot and writing is mine. The characters and scenes written are only fiction, not reality. Sorry for any grammatical error, English is not my first language.
