SeokJin doesn't know what made him put down the thing he held and go see the message. He doesn't know why it still bothers him. Maybe he just doesn't want to leave the sender without any answer? But who would even write to him? Why would someone do it? He has no idea, but he's curious, even if deep down he knows it's just another automatic message.
How surprised he is then, when he sees the name on phone's screen.
From Jung HoSeok:
Hi SeokJin :-)) How's it going?
The boy furrows his brows before he slowly writes an answer. At the beginning he thought that he has sent the message by mistake, but he clearly sees his name, so is this really to him? He's not sure but well you only live once.
To Jung HoSeok:
Hi. Somehow.
He doesn't have to wait long for an answer.
From Jung HoSeok:
Maybe something more? I don't want to force myself onto you, but I'm curious.
To Jung HoSeok:
You're not going to get anything interesting from me.
After sending the message, the phone id hidden under the pillow when the boy carefully lays on the bed. For what did HoSeok message him? Why did he want to know how he is? They already submitted the project, nothing more is forcing Jung to be in touch with him. So why?
SeokJin doesn't know. But one thing is sure. That small action made the sad boy not to go back to the bathroom to end what he started. Tired in all ways possible the boy just falls asleep while lying on his bed like that.
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Fanfiction{English isn't my first language. This is a translation of one of my works. Relationships between the characters are purely platonic.} Two boys on a stage of life have to, despite their differences, find common ground, not knowing the consequences o...
