I felt the winds you felt then (so does that count as your embrace) (Xiaoven)
7 parts Ongoing MatureWhere the flower blooms, it wilts when not watered.
And where love blooms, it takes you with it when not reciprocated.
.
.
.
It all started when Xiao received a call from an unknown number in the middle of the night, surrounded by the bloody petals that came from his very own heart.
"You're dead, you're dead, but why can I hear you?"
***
A Xiaoven angst fic.
Completed on AO3. Updates here every week.