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Through art Jeonghan was able to express his feelings, his thoughts and the words that he wanted to say but never did. Through art Jeonghan could paint his past memories that lingered in his mind and paint the future as he pictured it. Through art Jeonghan felt the love he had always been dreading to feel. Through art Jeonghan painted his story.
The words came as a weak whisper, only cohorent to the two of them. If Taehyung was to move even just a millimetre towards the other, their lips would possibly just brush against one another. The lack of space between them made his heart race - chills ran down his body, leading him to shiver at the thought that something were to happen. Yet he didn’t step away. He soon learnt he should’ve had. ”Tell me Ki
Jeonghan placed his head on the other’s shoulder, taking in his familiar scent and feeling the warmth of the other which enveloped him protectively. During these dark, rainy night where the sky was soulless, the road was empty and the house rang an ear-piercing silence, Jeonghan never felt so perfect. This was perfect, everything was perfect; being with him was perfect. Him who’s eyes held the galaxy.
All Jimin wanted to do was to make sure that their first date would go smoothly. Believing that wearing his so-called lucky jeans would make sure that faith and joy would be on his side collapsed on him when he came to realise it was nowhere to be found.
The small brunette with his happy smiles, soft laughter, gentle voice and twinkling eyes that never failed to turn into giddy half-moons, never failed to make Jungkook’s heart do stupid things. Jungkook missed his chance two years ago. He couldn’t let himself let another opportunity to slip right through his fingers yet once again. He vowed not to.
WARNING: LOVE HURTS, IT CAUSES ANGER, JEALOUSY AND OBSESSION. "My lingering feelings are trying to withstand the end"
•••○○○••• la douleur exquise -"the exquisite pain of wanting someone that you know you can never have, and knowing that you wil
What would happen if two different minds and heart ended up living with each other? What happens if her first love comes back into her life, would she still feel the same as before? But what would she do if she found out he already likes someone, someone that