"chan– chan i really need to go. i just- i called my friend ryujin to go and accompany you here while i'm gone. it's just- there's an emergency, i'm so sorry."
those were the last words that hyunjin blabbered to chan before jolting out of the restaurant, his heart beating with the same pace of his runs.
"fuck, fuck, fuck! jeongin- oh my god!" hyunjin cursed under his breath as he tapped his feet anxiously in front of the bus stop.
this...
this isn't supposed to happen.
we were supposed to have our happy ending...
we almost... we almost did-
fu-
FUCK–
"he's here in the hospital right now. it's so- he's- he's completely unconscious. hyunjin... please come right now! he- he needs you."
his hyung's words... it dripped in agony, a perfect tragedy.
a perfect tragedy... a perfect tragedy to ruin what was finally blooming.
the wind blew way too hard. the flowers- the flowers, its petals. it was only supposed to be a zephyr passing by, but why?
why... how did it come to this point?
whatever the reason was, why it happened– hyunjin cared less for anything else.
just
just jeongin...
"please be okay, love."
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STRAIGHT | hyunin
Fanfiction-wherein jeongin claims to be super duper straight but cracks everytime he sees hyunjin
