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"I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers"
Yoonsuk doesn't dream of standing on stage and leaving his mark on the world. He just wants to get away from home and sing, for whatever that means. He doesn't care about lights on him. He doesn't want to be seen. Rather than that, he wishes his voice would be heard. Whether he lives or dies is all the same to him as long as he gets to do what he likes. He's a
truth be told, you never know what to say.
A/N: The reason why I'm using this pairing right now : My friend and I were talking about pairin
Teach him how to feel sad when he's gone, for he's always happy to leave.
Jongdae wonders how far he can go with it and still get away. People allege themselves as therapists. They ask a lot of questions. Scars on his arms, wrists, legs and back don’t go easily unnoticed. Jongdae is tired of these sessions.
A selfish game it is- myungsoo only thinks of winning while sungyeol wants to test myungsoo’s limits. A selfish love it is because it has never been love at the first place.
‘What are you looking at, myungsoo?’ Whispers against his ears. Scratches on the surface of his heart.