🔅 3rd Person: Xiaojun 🔅
What else could he do? The only thing he was capable of doing that moment was letting the salty droplets run down his cheeks. They wetted his skin, formed a spring of tears under his chin and made his emotions even more present in his mind. He felt so helpless. He felt like watching his precious friend suffer on his own, was the only thing he could do.
The mere concern for somebody is sometimes enough convincing for the other to get better.
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Ambience and Agowilt || Xiaodery ✔
Fanfiction° Xiao Dejun ° Wong Kunhang - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ‐ - - - - "You don't sound that sure about that, is everything alright?" "I wish it was. I dunno. He is better some days, but other days the good feelings seem...
