words existed (but yours broke my heart) ✔️

In which Seungmin tries to get over his unrequited love for his hyung, and ends up loving him more.

1. It goes like this:
Everyone knows, and you don't even need to squint. Seungmin hums, cutting the apple into seven equal pieces, and oh.
Seungmin doesn't like apples anyway.

"Jagi, what is your schedule for tomorrow?"

He 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 them.

2. The sun is kind to Kim Seungmin. It's kinder to Lee Minho. It makes him aglow, his eyes sparkling with a mischievous glare, and his cheeks painted red. His healthy hair shines under the sun.

𝘈𝘭𝘢𝘴, Seungmin thinks, 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

3. When Minho doesn't get another snarky reply from him, he turns around.

Seungmin's lips are drawn in a thin line, and when he speaks, they quiver.

"You know, hyung," Seungmin says, taking a ragged breath to stop shaking, "You can just say that you hate me."

The shattering continues. Each piece of the Porcelain pot continues to fall into the black void, back to the burning pit of fire.

𝗢𝗿:
𝗦𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗺𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗣𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗼𝘁. 𝗢𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺.

Your regular Ao3 fanfiction.
[Word count: 10,550.
Chapters: 5/5]