[Team 6] I'm a gho-gho-gho-gho-ghost

He hopes it was all just his imagination, because there could be no way, in heaven or in hell, that he is seeing what he thinks he is seeing, that Taekwoon could possibly be—

The image of the man raises the hand not tucked into the pocket of his jeans, waves a little, and in a voice Hakyeon hadn’t heard in so, so long, says, “Hey.”

Hakyeon didn’t move. He didn’t know how to.

After all: how does one react to seeing something they were sure they had seen die?


I choose you, [livejournal.com profile] springmaid!

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