YO CHECK OUT THE OFFICIAL SL OST ABOVE THIS CHA HEA-IN LOOKED SO COOL
been a while since i last updated *bangs head on table* i still have hw to do *sobs*
also been reading this manhwa and listening to one song on repeat for 5 hours straight
BUT YEA ITS THE EPILOGUE IG
this is probably gonna be split up into 2 parts
DONT BLAME ME FOR ENDING THIS SO SOON MY CONSCIENCE HAS BEEN SMACKING ME IN THE FACE BUT I DONT WANNA BE PRODUCTIVE PLUS YALL DIDNT GIVE ME THAT MANY IDEAS
also i wanna start on some other fics but i donnu how to plan out the plot
hres the ideas i have so far
1) Komi Can't Communicate x ORV - Yoo Jonghyuk can't communicate
2) kdj transmigration au
3)one-shots from tiktok prompts
so yea anyway epilogue :P
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Something was...off.
Dokja sneaked a glance at Jinwoo.
'He seems different, but what?'
As Dokja frowned and closed his eyes, trying real hard to figure out why something felt wrong, he completely disregarded Jonghyuk, who was literally right in front of him and already figured out what Dokja was thinking about. He just built that way, ok?
But what he was upset about was that it was about that brat.
Damn.
If he was any lesser man he'd already start kithing Dokja all over from the jealousy brewing in him.
But he has patience.(sometimes)
He frowned. Stfu author. (nah, i'd rather not :P)
But back to topic, Dokja was having a hard time. He slumps on the table he was sitting on.
'Ugh, i was always so attentive when it came to changes in people goddamn.'
(Me and yjh rn: no you werent, idiot)
As he silently mourns his observing skills, Jinwoo heads over to them, grabs a chair and sits on it with the back of the chair touching his chest.
(sorry for the sh*t camera quality and the half-assed drawing but here u go)
"Whatcha doin' hyung?"
Suddenly, Dokja looks like he gained enlightenment.
So does Jonghyuk.
'He's more energetic and childish? something like that i guess. But his aura seems older, like me.'
Dokja smirked and soon they all three of them(yes including yjh) fell into light-hearted conversation.
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Jinwoo was livin' the life.
This was great.
His dad was here, he still had a good job and he had companions who matched his strength.
AND there were no monarchs.
Jinwoo could cry from how happy he was.
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(btw, i have acquired oreos with milk)
Dokja slumped on the table again.
'Haah~ to bad this won't last.'