"مؤمنٌ أن الفنْ لم يُخلق لِتجسيدك، بل أنت من خُلقتَ لِتجسيده" -للأحباء يونقيو -جميع الحقوق مَحفوظة للكاتبة JON-AR

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//‼️PEASE READ‼️// Just so everyone knows this is not my original work I put it on wattpad so it would be easier for some people to read. The original is on the website Archive Of Your Own. So please give the original artist credit. Thank you. Summary: "Have you ever heard about the origami hearts tradition in the hospital?" Taking the heart, the child excitedly inspected it, nodding in glee. "Yes! My mama told me that when someone leaves the hospital to go to heaven, we all fold a paper heart for them! Like this, like this!" "That's right," chuckled Soobin. "But do you know how it started? It started here, in this room. From a boy who used to fold a paper heart every day for his lost love, hoping each one he makes will take him closer to the day those eyes would open again." "Unfortunately for him, the day never came." In other words, a hopeless love story of two childhood best friends who didn't realise what it meant to have each other until it was too late; compiled of yearning, loss, forlorn hope, unrequited love, and every tragedy in between.

"You're a selfish jerk, Professor Choi." "Selfish? You want me to show you selfish?" "I-i what do you mean?" "I'll show you Selfish, beomgyu." ________________________________ Choi Beomgyu, hated life as much as he hated 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞 𝙔𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙣, his professor that always picked on him. "Fuck, i forgot to do the assignments, im dead meat." "Choi Beomgyu, meet me after class, in my office." He said, coldly. 'Ofcourse, as always.' Beomgyu thought and sighed. Aside from having terrible parents, choi yeonjun was the worst thing in his life. Or was he the biggest comfort beomgyu needed..? [18+] - #40 in beomjun?!! Augest 24 2022