hugs - hyunin

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of course, not everyday will end nor start with a hug,

just like right now.

"you're such a selfish asshole!"

jeongin shouted, his hands shaking as he pulled hyunjin's cut hand underneath the cold faucet water.

"oh, yeah, that's funny coming from a narcissist,"

hyunjin rolled his eyes.

"if i'm an narcissist then i wouldn't even be helping you wash your blood!"

jeongin argued back, his hands shaking even more than hyunjin's as the blood didn't stop.

"you know what?"

hyunjin snatched his hand out of jeongin's loose grip.

"sleep alone. i'll go crash at changbin's place."

he sighed, not wasting any time to leave jeongin alone in the kitchen.

the only sounds registering in jeongin's head was the faucet and the door slamming close.

then came the tears.