sunflower° [l.dh + h.rj]

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renjun hates the dark.

he also hates loud noises. not at how he is experiencing both right now. he's awfully terrified, making it worse that is he's alone.

as he was supposed to be at the radio station, the others had left to have dinner. like the weather today, he also had a downpour. his thoughts are now filled with memories of his brother— half brother should i say.

renjun's butterfly and rainbow thoughts are pushed aside, the thought of being abused resurfaced and had taken over. it made him felt sick and twisted, all he wanted right now is a savior that can stop the undesired thoughts.

haechan, he thought.

he pulled out his phone to text him, but hesitated. the sun wouldn't come out just for one weak sunflower that have been abandoned in the storm, right?

or at least that was what he thought, before his door was barged in by someone.

"jun-ah"