she kept looking up to the ceiling and letting out exhausted sighs, not from activity but from emotions.
or have the mind already slowly possessing the body?
she didn't want to stare at that fucking bland ceiling, like her feelings, but to stare at doyoung's face. but this time, it was filled with tears.
he told her he didn't remember his expiration date until the near last. the calendar was marked with dark red pen, dated 29th. it was already eleven p.m of 29th. one more hour of being with him passes.
she felt scared of every second, and the way her throat hitched every single second, as she could feel the beat of her rapid heart beat the same as every second she was counting in her head.
it was more than anxiety. it was a feeling she disgusted. she hated being hurt. she hated sad surprises.
looking over to the other room, the robot still sleeping peacefully as if it already accepted it, the truth.
but she knew it was obvious, and it felt so sudden.
doyoung somewhat felt like packaged aid. just like love. love demanded discovery, feelings for the soul more than facials, and the moments of realization your feelings.
but doyoung was just a prototype from a mold.
love demands understanding. love demands chases.
and it demands imperfections.
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━ PROTOTYPE ERROR | k. doyoung ✔️
Fanfiction❝ i was scared of breaking your heart... ❞ ▸ a story in which a girl meets a robot, but it's a factory error. ▸ it knows that it won't stay forever with her, but it just can't stop loving her. --- nct series ©️ prototype error...
