"What are you trying to say..?" He asked. She inhaled. "We want you to become the eighth member of Bangtan Sonyeondan." He immediately started choking, almost inhaling his food, so she patted him on the back. "... I guess." was his answer. At the time he didn't know, but those two words of consent would either save or destroy his life in the months ahead. Warning: This story contains serious subjects, such as sexuality, anxiety, depression, self harm, and may contain discussion of suicide. Please, is you are sensitive to these topics or are easily triggered, proceed and read with caution. Feel free to contact me at any time, I will be there for you. You are my readers, and I will never turn you away or ignore you, no matter how "small" your problems may seem.
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