The Irony
Description
In which Jonghyun tries to navigate awkward social situations and the (low-key excrutiating) heartache of unrequited love without a social lubricant.
Foreword
Key always had this sheepish, apologetic look. Sometimes his cheeks were even pink, but that might’ve been his allergy to the party. His smile was always sweet. The first time I saw it, I didn’t think it could come from a face like his--cold and absent, still and beautiful. But the best kinds of smiles are the kind that reveal a person, lips parting to the soul.
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a oneshot written in first person POV
(you've been forewarned)
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