Seungcheol is living, breathing and loving while Junghan is dying next to him.   Just a note, this is crossposted on ao3 as well! Inspiration taken from this the Hanahaki disease and this Undertale song, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n9w472VEqvk&index=1&list=PLSZJPpI5Lcqh4HkBMD1z2aiKVtGikLvt9 Its really beautiful! I'd also 10/10 recommend Flowerfell as a good read too! There is a bit of self harm in this but not enough to really warrant a tag, just a head

"This year, 2013, on the 19th day of October. Around three in the afternoon."