Our Diary
Description
Kim Jonghyun had a crush on Kim Kibum(Key) since they first met, which was years ago. Key likes Jonghyun too, but he would never tell him. Why? Key is sick. Not the type of sick when he has to lie in bed for a few days and he'll get better, no. He has been sick since he was really small. Noone knows what caused it, but the doctors can't do anything. From the outside, Key is just a feminine looking guy with beautiful cat-like eyes and a slim body, maybe on the skinnier side, but he would be much more than that if he wasn't convinced that he could die any moment now-which is true. So what happens when they get these magical diaries-whatever they write in there, the other can see it. Of course, they don't know it's the other, but still Jonghyun tries to convince Key to confess his feeling to his crush. So will Key give in and confess before it's late?
Foreword
Well.. this is my first story here.. and my first AND kpop fic, so yeah xD By the way, this is based on a story I wrote (with my own characters). I know that I didn't post any pics or anything here but I'm still clueless.. I'll figure this out though xD Soo.. here is a sneak peek from the first chapter.. x3 I warn you that I still don't know if there'll be character's death or not, but I doubt there will, I mostly write fluff (there WILL be some angst though)
Key was sitting in his room, staring at the little leather diary he had just bought. He didn't know why, but when he'd seen it in the bookshop, he knew he had to buy it. So now as he sat there, he sighed softly. Somehow the book reminded him of his crush-the puppyslashsino looking Jonghyun. Mabye because his eyes was the same colour of the diary? Key didn't know. But he knew that this was killing him-not being able to sonfess about his feelings made him stress even more. It was true that he was deadly afraid though. His doctor had told him that even though his condition had been improving, he could still cllapse in any moment. But Key still went to school, he didn't want to spend his remaining life in a hospital room, waiting for death. With a soft sigh, he opened his diary, and started writing...
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