How did we end up here?
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“How?” jihoon kept muttering the same question over and over trying to piece together the mess they made? He made? Soonyoung made? See the thing is jihoon doesn't know but as he watches the love of his life pack up his stuff to leave him it suddenly hits him. The hows and whys don't matter, not in situations like this. It's the when.
Foreword
This is cross posted to ao3, it's my first ever piece of writing so don't go to harsh on me, or do i don't mind feedback is feedback i guess...
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