Just so that we are all on the same page I have never liked Yoosung as a character LMAO until I played his goddamn route and holy fucking shit this is a little cinnamon roll that must be protected by the North Korean government at all costs. Anywho, I really wanted to write a fic that was near and dear to my heart, and has lots of themes revolving around healing/anxiety/comfort in the context of a very dysfunctional yet very loving relationship between Yoosung and the reader/MC POV. Enjoy, mah dears. :D