post #5
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1. post anonymously unless linking to a fill posted somewhere else
2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use trigger warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
5. do not repost prompts ( Read more... )
Author #3 here
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chanyeol removes the battery and flungs his phone somewhere to his right and the thud tells him it hit the wall before falling to the ground. under normal circumstances his heart would have leaped at his baby getting injured but right now, his heart could have possibly broken into a million pieces and he doesn't have it in him to worry about his phone as well.
shit. chanyeol walks back to the kitchen and pops two pills of aspirin. his head feels like it's going to explode and he can feel the bile climbing up his throat. chanyeol grips the kitchen counter hard - knuckles white and hands shaking - trying to steady himself. he watches as his tears fall with a splat when it makes contact with the blue counter and when his legs starts to get wobbly, he lets himself fall to the floor, back against the cupboard as he cries into his palms.
he stayed in that position for a few minutes until his tears dried and his breathing comes back to normal. he realises that he has about an hour to pack and leave the apartment before yifan comes back. it is probably best if they don’t run into each other after all that. chanyeol doesn’t think he can handle facing yifan after what happened.
he was in the middle of shoving his clothes into his bagpack when he heard the front door open. chanyeol curses under his breath because yifan is not supposed to be home.
“chanyeol?”
chanyeol zips up his bag and takes a deep breath before he rushes out of their - no longer his - bedroom.
“chanyeol, there you are.” Chanyeol thinks he imagined the huge sigh of relief yifan lets out. Or maybe it is a sigh of regret, like he’s sorry over what happened but chanyeol doesn’t need sympathy right now.
“sorry, I’m leaving now,” chanyeol shuffles pass yifan down the hallway and walks close to the wall to avoid touching yifan, or looking at the older guy.
“why are you avoiding me? chanyeol, wait,” yifan grabs chanyeol by the arms and the younger boy struggles and stands away from yifan.
“what do you expect? you just ended our relationship.” chanyeol winces at the bitterness in his voice.
“wait, chanyeol, what…what are you talking about? I didn’t -“
“you said it’s over! I’m pretty sure you remember that. now if you’ll excuse me I’d like to salvage what little pride I have left,” chanyeol turns on his heels but yifan is relentless and has gotten a tight grip on chanyeol’s arm.
“i wasn’t referring to us! did you even read what I said after? when you didn’t reply I knew something was wrong and then I couldn’t get through when I called you.”
chanyeol looks up to yifan’s eyes for the first time since he entered the apartment. Chanyeol’s confused now and he’s looking for signs to see if yifan’s lying.
“where’s you phone?”
“bedroom…on the floor.”
“stay here,” yifan’s grip on his arm loosens but then he changes his mind, “on second thought, come with me.”
yifan drags chanyeol into their room and he takes in the sight of their bedroom, clothes - chanyeol’s - strewn all over the place, out of their drawers and wardrobe before he spots chanyeol’s phone and the back cover on the floor.
“where’s the battery?” yifan asks as he grabs the two parts. Chanyeol silently points towards the bed and yifan sighs as he proceeds to retrieve it.
chanyeol takes his phone from yifan’s hand and he trembles as his finger hovers above the whatsapp icon before pressing down.
to: wufan
[19:27✔✔][marry me?]
from: wufan
[it's over][19:28]
from: wufan
[remember the proj I told you abt wait what][19:28]
from: wufan
[park chanyeol did you…][19:29]
from: wufan
[did you just propose to me][19:29]
from: wufan
[chanyeol are you serious?][19:29]
from: wufan
[chanyeol?][19:29]
from: wufan
[yes omg chanyeol yes I will! I…love you park chanyeol and I want to spend the rest of my life with you so yes I will marry you][19:30]
from: wufan
[chanyeol are you there?][19:30]
from: wufan
[why can’t I get through? Chanyeol? You’re worrying me][19:30]
from: wufan
[I’m coming home now screw work pls call me back when you read this][19:31]
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chanyeol starts to cry again but he makes this weird noises that sounds like he’s both crying and laughing. yifan wraps his arms around chanyeol and holds him tight as he leaves kisses on top of chanyeol’s head.
“i thought…I thought you left me,” chanyeol chokes, he is getting yifan’s dress shirt wet with his tears and mucus.
“silly boy, I would never do that. I love you and you know that,” yifan takes chanyeol’s face with both hands on either side of his cheeks, rubbing slow circles along chanyeol’s cheeks with his thumb.
“I know that now.” yifan thinks chanyeol looks really beautiful like this, his eyelashes glistening with tears but the smile on his face makes yifan wants to kiss him so he did.
he kisses chanyeol like his life depended on it, as though he’s trying to suck the life force out of the younger boy until they both part, gasping for air and the smile on chanyeol’s lips makes it all worth it.
“don’t move,” chanyeol gets up and reaches into his bagpack and then he’s kneeling in front of yifan on one leg, a robin blue box in his hands.
yifan is smiling his weird gummy smile that chanyeol loves and the younger boy flushes furiously. He’s nervous even though this is the second time today that he’s proposing to yifan.
“will you marry me, kevin wu yifan? i know I have a lot of flaws but you complete me and i can’t imagine me without you.
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Adorable
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