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Title: Crossroad
Author: Chi/
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Word count: 100
Concrit?: Sure
Pairing: Junsu-focused/Hosu?
Rating: G
warning: deathfic
Junsu looks to his right and smiles. She's come again. Umma. She clutches him. She always feels nice. She always smells good. Food.
"It's your favorite, Junsu. You have to eat it soon, please. The others are coming soon."
Jaejoong, Yoochun and Changmin sit to his left. They are too quiet. Tell me a story, Junsu projects.
"You can't leave us behind, Junsu. We can't- you can't go." Finally, Jaejoong speaks.
Junsu wants to agree, but he can't lie. Yunho is waiting for him. He squeezes Jaejoong's hand one last time before he steps forward into Yunho's waiting arms.
Author: Chi/
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Word count: 100
Concrit?: Sure
Pairing: Junsu-focused/Hosu?
Rating: G
warning: deathfic
Junsu looks to his right and smiles. She's come again. Umma. She clutches him. She always feels nice. She always smells good. Food.
"It's your favorite, Junsu. You have to eat it soon, please. The others are coming soon."
Jaejoong, Yoochun and Changmin sit to his left. They are too quiet. Tell me a story, Junsu projects.
"You can't leave us behind, Junsu. We can't- you can't go." Finally, Jaejoong speaks.
Junsu wants to agree, but he can't lie. Yunho is waiting for him. He squeezes Jaejoong's hand one last time before he steps forward into Yunho's waiting arms.