Wintrbearrrr

What did you notice first—the love, or the routine?
          Did the quiet moments feel safe… or already fragile?
          Did Taehyung’s long hours read as devotion, or distance?
          Did Jinyoung’s faith in “we’ll be okay” feel comforting—or familiar in a way that hurts?
          On the fourteenth day, they found each other in overlapping time.
          But how long do you think that overlap can last?
          Sometimes love doesn’t change.
          Time does.
          
          Chapter One is up for reading 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404375060

Merry Christmas to you all from Jinyoung and Taehyung.Hope you are having a wonderful day
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1597635494?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=wintrbearrrr

It's been an amazing journey writing this piece 
          
          The final chapter of THE BOY IN THE DARK is out
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/398603041?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=wintrbearrrr

Hey, I just fell for you cover page and added it..
          
          If you genuinely want to read my book, you can..
          
          I don’t want to force you bro
          

    Not all shadows are meant to be feared.
          Some hold the pieces of who we become.
          Between Us, In Shadows — the next chapter begins.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404375060?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=wintrbearrrr

Wow… we made it.
          
          To everyone who walked with me through the rain, who stayed up late turning pages, holding your breath, crying, laughing, and hoping right alongside Jinyoung and Taehyung — thank you.
          
          This story wouldn’t exist without you. Your comments, your hearts, your late-night messages — they carried me through every word, every scene, every quiet heartbeat and every storm.
          
          I hope Between Us, In Silence made you feel — really feel — the fear, the love, the longing, and finally, the quiet peace after the thunder.
          
          Stories are alive because of readers like you. Thank you for letting mine live in your hearts.
          
          May your storms pass gently, and may the love you hold find its sunlight. ️
          
          With all my heart,
          Sean