‘ you touch my soul, you pain my mind. ’
｢ anne carson sentence starters: CLOSED. ｣
your words are full of shit, is what he wanted to say, but the thought didn’t dare leave his mind. he was well aware that their relationship wasn’t the best, and he knew better than others that the yang brothers weren’t as close as they liked the media to believe. he knew he wasn’t as important as his brothers, and he knew they could do very well without him. the idea of him even running through his brothers’ minds sounded just as preposterous as his own brother’s thought. he looked back at his brother, expression indifferent as his mind raced with a billion other thoughts to accompany his initial one.
❝ glad to know the feeling’s mutual, hyung. ❞