to those who have scars from yesterdays' cuts and wounds

to those who yield in their pretentious of being happy

to those who embrace misery as their ideal

to those who think they are losing,

your journey is yet to reach the end

✼

a/n

a sequel for my one shot entitled 'sweets and everything nice' and this will be a short chaptered fiction /yes people you read it right -i deserve a slow clap for this please/. when you think winter is too harsh on your skin, think of this as a bouquet of snowdrops, /or a bouquet of leobly and beautipurr nam woohyun(s), anything makes you happy/  and no, my country doesn't experience snow but that's okay i can play in the fridge /ice maker section to be exact/ and i do envy four seasons countries a lot. december and snow are not that bad as you think because they can be the reason for you to hug more people and eat more delicious food. thanks to my friend tofudimsum who inspires me to write more /and stop giving my characters crappy and sad ending for once/. ehe. last warning, i tag and rated this fic for reasons so stop your naugthy hand if you can't stand disturbing images/scenes. last but not least, enjoy? 

p/s: dubu, no hoya cause he can't leave me alone. we snuggled till we can't breath since he thought he can warm me better than a bundle of blanket or a warm cup of hot chocolate. so, i asked mr nam woohyun to do the featuring instead and he agreed. oh, it's my early christmas gift for you too ho ho ho. love lots, byeollie ♥ 

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Rated for explicit imageries of self harming and swearings.

by the plural of swearing, it means a lot of cursing.