oh. oh ;_; this will like a small bubble of sadness and snow and all things delicately, painfully beautiful. You wrote Kiseop's sadness out in a way that was just so quiet and basically that's what I love about this fic. The quietness. How things feel like a nudge instead of a push and Soohyun was brilliant here too, the details like the smell and all that ;_;

Going back to the sock drawer had my heart all constricting in the best way, ngl urgh I love this, memming ♥