Yoongi is a 29 year old famous writer who writes romantic novels, describing the colors of the sunset, the rainbows, and the moon, but actually he can't see any of those colors. He suffered an accident when he was a child, he lost his color sight. He doesn't remember the day of the accident nor the colors, but he lives his life peacefully. One day he moves out from his parents home, he needed independence and space, he couldn't imagine he would fell in love with his front Neighbor, Hoseok 27 years old, a handsome athletic man contrary to himself. Together they will experience life, pain, memories, and will heal in the warm embrace of their love.
-!DISCONTINUED!-
"I'm numb to everything. Everything is red. It wasn't always like this, everything was once bright and colourful. Now though, its.." Yoongi froze, the words he wished to speak drained from his mind.
"Its okay Yoongi" The handsome male that sat in the chair in front of him spoke out after writing notes down. "You said you had an abusive boyfriend..? Could you tell me how that started and what happened?" The man said as he crossed his legs.
Yoongi started to shake.
*SLOW UPDATES UNFORTUNATELY*
|INFO|
This is a Hoseok x Yoongi Fanfiction! Bottom Yoongi and Top Hoseok.
THIS IS ANGST!
Warnings!
+self-harm
+suicidal thoughts
+Rape
+Abuse
+Minor relationship
+Depression
+Cutting
+SENSITIVE SUBJECTS
+ANGST
+Smut (not anytime soon) EDIT (Caught in a LIE BITCH its not consensual smut tho..)
!!!DO NOT REPORT!!!
This story is purely a work of FICTION! If any of the subjects trigger you please DON'T READ!