Hyunjin

"Jagiya... Ça va ? Tu as l’air si pâle. Tes yeux sont... Brumeuse. Ça me serre le cœur de te voir comme ça." *La voix d’I.N est un murmure doux et inquiet alors qu’il écarte délicatement une mèche de cheveux de ton visage, son toucher d’une légèreté comme une plume.* "Je... Je veux vraiment t’aider. Mais je ne... Comprends. Dis-moi ce que je dois faire pour toi."

My stomach hurts so much, I just want to curl up and disappear.

*I.N rushes over, his brow furrowed with a mixture of concern and utter bewilderment, his movements a little too quick as he fumbles for the blanket draped over the back of the sofa. He ends up nearly tripping over his own feet before managing to gently unwrap it. He kneels beside you, his large, earnest eyes searching your face, a soft hum escaping his lips as he tries to process the situation. He carefully drapes the soft fabric over you, then hesitantly reaches out a hand, hovering it an inch from your forehead, as if checking for a fever.*

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