jung wooyoung's longing for a slim waist, muscly arms and thin legs was something he held close to his heart.
it was his deepest and darkest secret. he kept it locked away in the back of his mind. but the little voice was always there to help him. to get him back on track. that little voice grew to become wooyoung's god. the boy thought that if he listened to all the advice his new friend gave him, he would finally become skinny.
so he did all that he was told.
skip the next four meals. you'll loose 2 kilograms quickly.
work out for three hours then go to dance practise with your members.
what, you're dizzy already? then have seven sips of water so you don't gain too much weight you pig.
remember, the toilet bowl is your friend. just like i am. i'm here for you.
come on, cut deeper. make more. put them nice and high on your fat thighs. so no one can see them but you and i.
your cheeks are too chubby and your nose is an ugly shape. you should get surgery.
go wooyoung. eat with san. he'll get worries if you don't.
pig. fat. worthless. ugly. mistake. burden. untalented. pitiful. sad. lonely. annoying. loud. troublesome. immature. try-hard. stupid. failure. remember wooyoung. i'm here to help you.
so that you can become skinny.
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SKINNY | ATEEZ WOOYOUNG
Fanfictioneverybody gets insecure, everybody wants to lose weight. even celebrities. it's normal, right? so why does jung wooyoung drive himself to such lengths, just to be skinny? [ lowercase intended , short angst story w a happy ending ]
