Just a tint of his imagination
Description
In the colorful world that was Chanyeol, I was only a tint of his imagination. "You shouldn't smoke that." "Why?" "It doesn't taste good." "Should I taste you instead?"
Foreword
In all honesty, I thought you would be in awe of anyone if you got to see the parts of them nobody else gets to see; If you could watch them make their own little stupid songs, and angrily stomp the delete button when it doesn't sound right. When they make funny faces in the mirror, and spend hours trying to get rid of that one pimple on their forehead. If you saw them desperately sighing when they remember something embarrassing they've done in middle school (like telling the whole class they were afraid of spoons), or just just being really lonely and sad and crying on their own.
Hey guys ! I know what you're thinking, I basically completed none of my stories and here I am staring a new one. But don't worry, it's only a one-shot. I'm so excited to write about Chanyeol, Baek has been in all of my stories lmao.
This is going to be pure angst, with a lil' fluff. Okay, maybe a lot of fluff, who knows.
Bear with me this is my first time trying to write these kinds of things.
The final chapter is coming soon!
Your comments make my day :D
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