hyunjin liked the dancing.
the dancing of these
gentle fingers.
how they made him feel like
he had the worst fever but
the worst cold at
the same time.
and he liked the honey, falling
from the soft lips as soon
as they opened up.
and he liked how secure
he felt, with all the ten
fingers intertwined and
covered in warmth radiating
of their close proximity.
the petal boy felt at ease.
without all this
blue and
violet and
burgundy.
without all of
his petals.
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blue. || Changbin x Hyunjin
Short Storyhyunjin was perplexed when the blue petals started to shimmer so dangerously under the cold fluorescent moonlight. they were ugly. and the burgundy sprinkles on them just didn't seem right. and when the boy had decided, no one had to know.
