Count Down
NINE
Jaejoong threw away all of his pictures while Yoochun had been passed out. Yoochun didn’t mind. It hurt too much. He cried when Jaejoong tried to take the brown hoody off his body though.
“No, Jaejoong, please. I need something. I need something that was his, please.”
Jaejoong hadn’t looked happy, of course he hadn’t, as he pursed his lips and nodded. When Jaejoong left to go to work, Yoochun opened another bottle of soju. His heart ached. His body collapsed. Jaejoong found him in the morning on the kitchen floor.
EIGHT
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