Solitude Need Not Be Constant
Description
For the most part, Jiyong kept to himself. He wasn't your conventional rebel, but he wasn't necessarily a straight A student either. He was relatively good looking, if he could say so himself, and what he lacked for in base intelligence, he more than made up for in wit and charisma. He didn't have enough time left in school now for him to worry about making friends beyond the handful he had, and yet, the one person he paid most attention and literally never spoke to, was suddenly seated beside him and smoking with him during a thunderstorm.
What was his life right now?
Foreword
The amount of times I have promised gift fics to people and never followed through, I swear to God...
Anyway, I'm a member of GTOP hell right now, and it is 100% i_feel_electric's fault.
This is a thank you gift, for being one of my biggest inspirations as a writer.
I first found Sam's work god knows how long ago, and combined with a certain Nightshade's pieces, she managed to turn me from a GTOP hater to GTOP trash.
On top of that, she's been giving me mad help lately by letting me throw chapters of FAFOD at her and basically begging her to tell me whether they were or not before I even had the confidence to post them.
Fabulous writer, exceptional human being, this is for her.
For now, an ambiguous fluffy oneshot. May be more, Sam depending.
Thank you so much. <3
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