There Was Not a Single Spark
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It’s not that Jaeseop really loves him, not exactly; love is a fickle emotion prone to ebbing and flowing like the tides, picking away at a man’s conscious and morals as if they were as meaningless as a grain of sand on a beach.
Foreword
Another short thing that I liked enough to post on it's own, even though it's probably technically a drabble. The person AJ is interested in remains unnamed throughout the whole thing but it was written to be Kevin. Enjoy!
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