숨소리 (Breath)
Description
Breathing, opening my eyes every day, barely getting through each day.
I couldn’t tell you that those things were harder than dying, in case you got worried.
So like a fool, I just let out a sigh.
Foreword
Jessica Jung loves her baby sister very much. Krystal Jung feels exactly the same way. As a matter of fact, the word ‘love’ does not even come close to describing their affection for each other. When it comes to the bond they share, there really is nothing that can explain what one means to the other.
It’s easy to rationalize all the skinship and intimacy with the ‘you’re my sister’ excuse. But what if there comes a day when things become too complicated to explain with that one simple reason?
Are they more than what they’re supposed to be?
A seemingly simple question turns into a baffling controversy.
I've been overflowing with Jungsis feels lately and finally decided to start this. One-shots that may or may not form a coherent storyline. Some fluff but mostly drama and angst. Might include when I feel like it. This is basically a Jungcest cocktail. Read at your own risk.
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