daffodils were no longer my favorite flowers.
red started mixing with yellow when i slept on the couch one night and heard moans upstairs. you thought you snuck past me, but i was awake. i'm always waiting for you.
she was in our bed. ours.
i hated the feeling of my own blood dripping from my stained lips, but i kept thinking it was what i deserved.
what did she have that i didn't?
maybe i would have to try a different approach.
maybe you could still love 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]
