A/N:
I don't remember making this chapter so short and depressing but it's what I got so here ya go
Yuta
Chapter Twenty-seven
Yuta POV
Explaining our stupid fucking fight to Jungwoo and Lucas one week later was absolute hell since they would look at me with the most disappointed looks. The hospital never contacted me so I wasn't allowed to see Sicheng for some reason and I was getting pissed off. I skipped most (all) school days and I cried myself to sleep every night to the point where it was so bad I ended up always looking like I participated in a fight with my face being completely swollen. Lucas and Jungwoo knocked on my door constantly but then they stopped when I had finally snapped at them.
I wanted Sicheng back. I missed him. I wanted him.
I was in such a bad mood constantly that I had constant headaches and I found scissors in my room. I wanted a release so the scissors helped. I deserved death no matter but I knew there must be one person that would miss me so this was the next best thing.
Everything about this was hell
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A/N:
Don't worry your pretty little face bc the next chapter is in Sicheng's POV so now you know that there is hope(?)
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Touch Me || Yuwin
Fanfiction"It burns," he whispered, his voice was slightly shaking. "if it burns then you need to let go." "it may burn but I like the warmth you give me." "Please... Touch me." Sicheng goes to one party and what does he get? Very bad Haphephobia, the fear o...
