i started hating daffofils.
when you came home from your 'conference' i was on the couch, tears already spilling.
you let me scream at you for hours, a defeated look on your face.
i thought i had won. i thought i figured it out.
but then you wrapped your arms around me and assured me that she was your cousin. but i knew you didn't have any immediate family, including cousins.
you told me that on our second date. i told you about my family, but i doubt you remember.
were you even listening? do you even care?
you gently touched the nape of my neck, kissing my temple while my face was against your chest. your shirt wiped away the tears.
your touch felt eerily similar to the dangerously soft petals in my mouth, and suddenly i didn't want to be in your arms.
it was the first time that i didn't feel comfortable with you holding me.
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daffodils | seokjin
Fanfictionmy love is blooming in my chest. . in which seokjin doesn't love someone back, and that's the worst mistake he could have ever made. (short chapters) [lowercase intended]
