Angst (11 angst fanfics)
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Did he deserve to have his heart broken, because he’d probably hurt her over and over again many times and he did nothing about it to make a definite difference? Maybe. And was it okay for him to keep on being like this, even if this feeling may have been from the spur of the moment? Maybe.
[ONESHOT] “Are you gonna go back to him or something?” She asked curiously, and you shook your head, taking a bite of your muffin. “No. My love and trust for him? They were long gone.”
[ONESHOT] ... “Yeah. I guess I did lose. Didn’t I?” Zico stared back in shock, as he could only watch the back of Rap-Monster, BTS and her. With them. With him.
[ONESHOT] You have an idea of what's been going on for the past few weeks... But you don't want to admit it. Why? Because, admitting it means that he might as well have had all the fun he could get out of it. "I know it’s long-winded and very confusing, but that’s life. And our relationship right now."
[ONESHOT] "3 months. 3 months left to live. Cliché, yes, but Woohyun needs something to look forward to. He needs something that can cheer him up and that will make his mind forget about being in pain all the time. He needs something to take his mind off death. And one day, God answered his prayers. She was given to him. You were given to him."
[ONESHOT] Beep… beep… beep… The memories were a reality. He couldn’t take it. He couldn’t bring himself to hate her directly.
He was yet again in another gang fight. She was sitting at home, wondering where he could be, why he wasn’t calling any time soon. He was finding it hard to stand up, he needed help. She was trying hard to cope with sitting down and staying calm, she needed help.
[SEQUEL] "Did he even love me? The last question brought me back to the last thing he said. But did he really mean it?" I realized, I was the vulnerable one all along.
[ONESHOT] "Maybe if I picked up enough courage in the beginning, the possibility of ending things would be ruled out. Right?" It's ironic, isn't it? How everything turned out to be like this? Did it have to?
[ONESHOT] Angst. Breakup. Missing him? It may be that he misses you too.
[ONESHOT] You are standing at a bus stop. It is raining. The memories are flowing through your head. You remember his last words: "I won't ever leave you." You are called Son Eunji, a girl who has had a heartbreak with Nam Woohyun, a charming guy. You broke up with him about 1 year ago, because he went off the very next day suddenly. You don't know where he went, and all you remember is