Mingyu’s love is warm and soft, it’s kind, it doesn’t ask for things in return. Jeonghan’s love is a snowstorm that’ll trap you in your house and leave you to die. He’s not sure he knows how to love something without killing it. […] Is this also love? Here is the proof you’re still here; I am touching the back of your leg. […] Want, the size of a fist. […] He’s still looking at Jeonghan. “You love them until they realize they deserve it.” […] He’s loving him in his way, and Jeonghan; Jeonghan loves Mingyu in his way. By keeping him at arm's length.
god. god. that was tender as a scraped knee, as a bruise just starting to turn from black to purple. thank you for sharing.
Re: [FILL] you said love fills you up
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Is this also love? Here is the proof you’re still here; I am touching the back of your leg.
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Want, the size of a fist.
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He’s still looking at Jeonghan. “You love them until they realize they deserve it.”
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He’s loving him in his way, and Jeonghan; Jeonghan loves Mingyu in his way. By keeping him at arm's length.
god. god. that was tender as a scraped knee, as a bruise just starting to turn from black to purple. thank you for sharing.