text on cover reads, "we're more similar than you think, i find myself in you"
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meet yang jeongin, a adorably sickly boy trying to make his days count
meet bang chan, popular, immensely funny and absolutely infatuated with the new kid in town, d...
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i had just gotten out of the shower and i threw my clothes in the bin.
i heard movement downstairs so i walked downstairs, where i met chan.
he was sitting on the couch comfortably and his hair was still wet. i knew his hair was wavy when dry but it looked so curly right now.
"hey." i whispered.
he turned slowly and smiled towards me, "why are you standing there, come here."
i stood rooted in my spot, currently nervous. i fiddled with the sleeves of my hoodie and i felt someone tug on the pocket of my hoodie.
i squealed as i felt myself stumble onto chan.
"you paused so i decided to help you." he giggled.
"mmhmm." i responded into his chest.
im really glad i was buried into him because my face would give away how embarrassed i was.
"you okay in there?" he asked.
i nodded dramatically and he laughed louder, "want to come out?"
i dug my head in further, indicating a big, massive, no.
he laughed again and held my shoulders, pulling me up.
he looked at me with a fond expression while i tried my hardest to avoid his eyes.
"hey." he softly responded.
i looked up slowly.
"you okay? without your medicine? how are you right now?"
i thought it over, "im not sure. i need... its like this machine. it helps me breathe at night and makes sure i dont stop breathing. my mom told me over text not to sleep or to use the machine so i assume its something with that."
he nodded understandingly, "i hope she gets back soon, please try not to over exert yourself."
i shook my head, "i wont."
"do you have anything that needs to be taken right now?"
"what time is it?" i asked.
he grabbed his phone and told me "5:45."
i got up and walked to the fridge, grabbing a water bottle and going towards my medicine cabinet. i opened various bottles and began taking what i needed.
i placed them on the counter and picked up two.
chan stopped me in my tracks, "you better not be taking those 2 at a time."
i sighed, "you wouldnt let me take them 4 at a time and i knew you would stop me if i tried so i figured this was easier."
