Description
Beomgyu's heart won't stop (literally) running off to the guy he's in love with, and it's getting real annoying. "Beomgyu? What are you doing here?" Beomgyu yelps, shoving his heart into his bag and zipping it up so quickly he nearly closes it on his finger. "Hyung!" he says, as brightly as one can when their hands are covered in blood. -- This fic is by AO3 user ninetqs, reposted with permission. Do not repost or translate this anywhere else. https://twitter.com/ninetqs Original author's note || small note: this fic contains some gore, descriptions of blood, and what could be read as body horror. there's no violence, but still, if you're sensitive to that kind of stuff please tread carefully. with that warning out of the way, enjoy!
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