you grow into happiness
Description
the time Seungyoon had first kissed him when they were both faced drunk was a hazy memory, almost like those vintage soundless black and white films, but today, Seungyoon’s mouth warm and pliant under his, the fire real and scorching and coursing under their skin -
we were in screaming colour
Foreword
band!AU inspired by Winner's February Nylon shoot - birthday fic for em @20for_ ♡
tenses indicate chronological points in the fic.
you know the drill - crossposted at AO3.
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