"jeonghan, why did you leave us?"

"Is it gay if I dream about fucking your best friend?"

He smelt like vanilla He tasted like buttercream. He was as soft as cotton, and he was all for me. A secret desire, a secret lust, only a secret kept between us. If anyone found out we'd be ripped from eachothers embrace, broken and tortured kept locked up in chains. Lustful Innocence.

[ rewritten ] jihoon hates seventeen so damn much. ©urichilz 2017/2019