Chanyeol wanted a divorce. Baekhyun asked for a week.

"Kyungsoo is stuck in the hours while Jongin begs the seconds, because time stops for someone who can't remember and runs from someone who can't miss the last train home." -----This is a repost and not my work- I do not claim this to be my original work and have no intention of offending anyone by reposting here. If the author asks me to take this down then I will do so promptly----- The original author deleted their wattpad account so this fic is no longer accessible on wattpad... As it is the fic that gives me the most inspiration (even after all these years) I feel like people should still have the option to enjoy such a masterpiece like this... please support the original author (changdictator on livejournal)

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".