𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐄

His hand slipped away from yours, quickly getting cold. Jaemins touch was all that kept you warm. You cling back onto his hand but nothing, it's not real. Don't live this way, you're mentoring every word he said, the way he screwed you over, now you're just believing it's something that you've done. But I guess it was...