tag(s): post breakup
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He stares directly at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. What's reflected doesn't surprise him anymore. Smudged eyeliner, dried tears roaming on his cheeks, all paired up with lips that are bitten to the darkest hue of crimson.
The feeling on his lower lip makes him wince. Dragging his fingers across it and leaving trails of the ghosts of the lingering touch on his skin―he misses it.
He misses the garbled voice in Hyunjin's throat. He misses the outline of his body, the shadows and highlights of the streetlights that scattered on his skin. He misses the details, the minute identity that imprinted itself in his memories.
And that is all that's left.
Memories of Hyunjin. Ghosts of his touch, ghosts of his warmth; ghosts of his kisses, and ghosts of his professes. Memories are all that he has inside that four corners of the tiled room while Hyunjin has more than that.
For he has Felix.
All of him still.
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love, that you are | h.lix collection
Fanfiction"love, that you are," hyunjin muttered as his lips lightly traced the curves and edges of felix's face "and i, think the same way about you," felix responded, making hyunjin cower into embarrassment // a collection of hyunlix one-shots or minis that...
