Story cover for 4:19am and 4:20 am (Chanlix) by pixxiebbokiee
4:19am and 4:20 am (Chanlix)
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  • Reads 87
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 1
  • Time 16m
Complete, First published Apr 12
This book is participating in @kpopandqueer 's DTIYS!

This is like an alternate ending of the book since I cried reading the original one. Also you should check it out, it's short but pretty sad. I suggest you to bring yourself a box of tissues if you're gonna read it 🥲

Since originally there are 2 parts (4:19 am and 4:20 am) one with Felix's part of story and the other with Chan's, I'll make this oneshot a bit in Felix's part and a bit-Chan, and then again (you'll understand better once you'll read it).

FULL CREDITS to @kpopandqueer and @Mrinstars ‼️‼️‼️

English is not my first language so I'M REALLY VERY SORRY for any grammar mistakes (especially with verb tenses and everything related to this).

This is actually my first time writing something and publishing it so please, BEAR WITH ME! ⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥

Anygays...ENJOY! I PROMISE I'LL TRY MY BEST!
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