❞𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙖 𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙖𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙮...❞ ❞...He really is gone...❞ ❞Is this what he would have wanted?❞ He looked down at his bloodstained shirt... ❞No.❞ ❞Guys... what happened to us...❞ but·ter·fly ef·fect noun (with reference to chaos theory) the phenomenon whereby a minute localized change in a complex system can have large effects elsewhere. -DISCLAIMER- IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY: - Attempted Suicide - Self Harm - First Degree Murder I AM WARNING YOU TO BE SELECTIVE WHEN READING.

Wherein a teenager gets tired from his reality and tries to escape it by entering an underground elevator that transports him to another dimension. Noticing every little flaw he had just physically made him burst into tears. He could never look in the mirrors of the practice room without breaking down and feeling every single insecurity possible in his body. He sniffled under his own breath and reminded himself once more to never look into a mirror again. It would be better for him not to know the monster he has become. At least, that's what Jisung thought when examining every inch of himself from the mirror. He covers his mouth his hand, reacting excitingly to his own image. He thought he looked absolutely perfect. This can't be me, he repeated over and over. Everything he used to tell himself: useless, ugly, untalented, unattractive- everything had just flipped around for him. He was the complete opposite of someone with confidence, sadly his training experience ruined that aspect of him. Jisung could never think highly of himself. Looking at his reflection once more cracked a small smile on his face. He took down his hand revealing the curve on his lips. His breathing hitched then, looking at his true smile that he hasn't seen in months, months! To him, his smile just completed his reflection even more. Now he couldn't stop the arc on his lips. Not even then could he look away.

"I woke up as someone beautiful and here I am, trying to make myself hook up with myself because I'm literally the hottest human ever." "Jisung, are you ok?" He chuckled wickedly. "Hell no! I'm literally in my crush's body!" When two high school boys wake up in another's body, one psychotically crushing on the other while one just a casual boy whose only focus in life is his studies and remaining sane.

Not even kidding, that's how crackheaded my school is.