"When I step past my door, I get dizzy. I feel like dying. Everyday, I somehow pick myself up and come here. Yet I still get picked on for reasons I don't even know. Of course, you, the school's precious A-grade student probably wouldn't understand. I'm beginning to question if I even deserve happiness any more. Crying to me now, is easy like breathing. This sadness inside of me became my home. Would you like to come in?"♪
"Yes. Let me in."
Closing his eyes, Kai thinks of the texture of Kyungsoo’s voice. The flavor of his skin, glistening with sweat and spittle and streaks of white and the way he breaks, the ‘snap’ and the finish on the palate.
First Lines
of some of my favorite kaisoo fanfics

