Jackson didnt think this was real. He was dreaming, he had to be, why else would he be coughing up white tulip petals? Why else would something so unreal be happening to him? He couldn't be more wrong. None of this was a dream, and all of this was real.
"Hello, this is the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline. Who am I speaking to, currently?" "J-Jackson..." "Nice to meet you, Jackson. Now please, tell me everything, I am here to listen." How can Jackson sleep peacefully at night, when there are always thoughts pacing his mind, where he can not sleep? All he wants is...
all my jackbum one shots whoop. - 98%smut - top jaebum - bottom jackson - very filthy - enjoy, bye
@def.jaebum has replied to your post: that's literally making me have gay anxiety, please remove the camera from the edge of the balcony, thank you. or an Instagram au in which Jaebum is a popular photographer and Jackson is an Instagram model, obviously their fans think it was meant to be.