ANGEL - ch.2
Title: Angel (2/?)
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook, side Yesung/Sungmin
Genre: Humor, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: i own only the fic.
Summary: Kyuhyun almost died but with the help of an angel, he was able to escape his death. Now, he has to live with an angel until he's completely healed. What could go wrong?
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There was a long silence and he wondered if the person hung up already until he spoke again. “Oh you’re done?”
“Yeah…”
“Hmm…that’s strange, nothing’s happening…”
“What do you mean nothing’s happening? You’re crazy aren’t you?” Kyuhyun replies when he finally had the courage to talk back because he realized this person is completely harmless.
“I am not! Oh, draw a halo, come on, draw a halo,”
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes. “Look I’m not gonna-“
“I said draw a halo!” He yells like a kid whining for an ice cream but he was furious that Kyuhyun had no choice.
He immediately picked up the pencil that he dropped on the floor and drew an oblong on top of the boy’s head carefully until he was able to connect the ends together and the loudest thunder he had ever heard broke out and the door opened on its own, causing the wind to get in and ruin everything including the book he was holding.
He ducked and covered his head, not knowing why but he did. Then for a moment he saw feathers around him, like it was falling out of nowhere but he didn’t have time to look where it was coming from because all he wanted to do was run, run, and run. Run away from that place.
He managed to gain his courage and stand up, grabbing on the door and pushing himself out of the room. He dashed out away and straight back to the house even with the hard pour of rain. But much to his luck, he ended up slipping just when he reached the corridor and fell down on the hard tiles, bumping his head and completely hurting his head as hell. He moaned when he felt the pain before he lost consciousness and all he can remember was light in front of him.
“Poor guy…” The guy said, walking towards him and kneeling beside him. He examined his face carefully and tilting his head slightly when he couldn’t figure out what to do. “Is he dead?” He lifted his hand and touched his chest, feeling the beat of it he smiled. “Oh, he’s not yet dead!” He yells, clapping his hands.
“But he’s gonna die soon…” He continued and frowned. “That’s a shame; he did help me draw my wings…”
Kyuhyun heard an unfamiliar voice and decided to open his eyes but still, all he can see was light. It’s like it was too bright. He moaned some more, catching the other’s attention. He was thinking if it was an angel and if he was going to heaven soon.
“If I help him…will he be able to help me become human?” He asked himself and Kyuhyun couldn’t seem to process what he was talking about, whoever he was. “I guess I don’t have any choice…”
Kyuhyun was gonna grab him to tell him he needs to be taken to the hospital when suddenly he felt a pair of lips on his. Much to his surprise, he felt it was soft, and sweet, and it tastes like strawberry. Before he knew it, he was closing his eyes, feeling the deep kiss. Whoever this stranger was, he needs a payback for sexual harassment.
“Kyu-ah…Kyuhyunnie…Kyu-Kyu…”
That was annoying. He opened his eyes in response to the annoying repetition of his name as well as to see who it was. He was a bit calm this time since the voice is familiar. As expected, it was Ahra. He tried to move his head and can’t help but give up when he felt a bandage around it; he was also feeling a bit dizzy.
“How are you feeling?” Ahra asked in a worried tone.
“Fine…” Kyuhyun answered huskily. “Where am I?”
“The hospital,” Ahra replied. “I saw you unconscious on the floor and I thought you weren’t breathing!”
“Of course you would think I’m dead…”
“Anyway, you can go home after lunch,” She added with a smile. “Oh by the way,” She gasps then Kyuhyun turned to look at her. “Who’s this guy?” She asks, pointing on the couch where there was a guy sleeping, wearing all white.
Kyuhyun looked confused. “I don’t know…”
“You don’t? He was sitting beside you when I saw you on the floor…he was like…just looking at you, I tried to scold him but he was just too cute when he said he didn’t know what to do,” Ahra told him with a matching giggle.
Then it came to Kyuhyun. That guy was beside him…then that means…sexual harassment. “So he was the one who…”
“Who what?”
“Oh nothing, ah Noona, can you buy me some hot chocolate please?”
“Why so sudden?” Ahra asks suspiciously.
“My throat is kinda dry,” Kyuhyun replied with an exaggerated husky voice.
Ahra thought for a while. “Okay, I’ll be back, don’t run off okay?” She said while standing up and walking out of the room, carefully closing the door.
Kyuhyun’s smile disappeared then. He knew he was dizzy but he insisted on standing up and so with the help of the posts beside the bed, he managed to without falling. He walked slowly to the guy and when he could see his face clearly, he examined it. “He is kinda cute…” He whispered to himself and shook the thought away immediately.
He was only an inch closer to the other’s face when suddenly the other opened his eyes and he quickly jumped back and saw a smile before he fell on the floor. He was shocked for a moment there but the other guy doesn’t seem to be. “Hi!” The guy greeted cheerfully
He looked confused and still shocked.
“You can’t talk or anything?” The other asks.
He recognized this voice. “Can you hear me?”
“YOU…!” Kyuhyun yelled suddenly, pointing a finger on the other when he finally remembered where he had heard it. “You were the one who called me!”
The other smiled then nodded. “Yes,”
“And and and-“ He tried to calm himself and touched his lips like he’s protecting it from something. “You kissed me…” He said with a blush.
The other smiled again then nodded. “Yes,”
“And that’s nothing to you?! I don’t even know you and you-“
“If I didn’t do that, you were gonna die, you should be grateful,”
“What…are you talking about? That wasn’t even CPR…! It was a kiss, and you don’t save people with a kiss!”
“I did that because you helped me get out of there, I was trapped there because the mean witch locked me up,”
“You must’ve been locked up because you keep on kissing strangers,”
“It’s not like that! And besides, in exchange for helping me, I helped you too,”
“And what is that exactly?”
“You were gonna die but I gave my halo to you,”
“Halo? What are you an angel?”
“Yes,”
Kyuhyun paused. This guy might be crazy. “…you’re a what?”
“I’m an angel,” Okay, Kyuhyun is convinced that he’s crazy.
Kyuhyun examined his face carefully and he looked almost like he was telling the truth. “How long were you locked up there? You must be a crazy person that’s why,”
“500 years,”
Kyuhyun’s eyes widened in shock. “500?”
“Yeah,” The other said with a smile.
“And you’re still alive?” Kyuhyun asked with a hint of doubt.
“I told you! I’m an angel!” The other yelled, insisting.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and they both turned to see who it was. “Kyu-oh,” It was Ahra with two hot chocolate in both of her hands. “He’s awake,” She said, looking at the guy on the couch. “And you’re on the floor,” She turned to Kyuhyun who was still sitting on the floor. “What are you doing on the floor, Kyu?” She walked to the table, putting the hot chocolates down at the same time Kyuhyun was standing up.
“I just felt like it,”
Ahra then turned her attention to the guy sitting on the couch. The guy turned his head and met gazes with her and smiled. Ahra could only smile back. “What’s your name?” She asked.
“My name?” He repeated. Kyuhyun was also waiting for an answer. “I don’t have one,”
“You don’t have one?” Ahra asked again, pretty confused.
“You see, I was locked-“ He got cut off when Kyuhyun suddenly covered his mouth, preventing him to talk any further.
“His name is…ummm…Ryeowook!” He told Ahra, making a note to thank God He gave him an idea for a name at the last minute.
“Ryeowook?” Ahra asks.
“Ryeowook?” And also the other guy.
“Yeah…” He smiled and nodded, hoping in his mind these two are gonna buy it.
“Okay, nice to meet you Ryeowook,” Ahra said, smiling while offering her hand. Kyuhyun took his hands off and leaned on the couch when he felt the awkward silence. He realized when he turned back to them that Ryeowook was just looking at her hand.
He rolled his eyes then leaned closer to Ryeowook to whisper. “Shake her hand,”
“Oh,” Ryeowook let out a little gasp then shook Ahra’s hand. “N-nice to meet you too,”
“I thought you two don’t know each other?” Ahra asks while looking at Kyuhyun.
“We do now,” He smiled again, pulled Ryeowook closer to make it more believable and he thanked God that Ryeowook didn’t yell at him, flinch or even get shocked.
What happens next was part of his luck. Ahra’s phone rang and she immediately apologized that she had to go somewhere and made sure Kyuhyun can go home on his own. After being convinced by Kyuhyun’s words, she left leaving some money for Kyuhyun if he needed it.
Kyuhyun sighed as he watched Ryeowook walking around the four corners of the room examining it, well that’s what it looked like. He seems very ignorant of his surroundings that Kyuhyun is close to believing that he was trapped inside the book and he is actually an angel. He cleared his throat then to catch the other’s attention. Ryeowook looked at him immediately with a smile that never seems to fade. “So…” Kyuhyun said first.
“Ryeowook,” But Ryeowook beat him to that.
“Huh?”
“You said my name is Ryeowook,” His smile is even bigger now but he looked clueless as ever.
Kyuhyun can only nod. “Yeah…I did…”
“Why?”
“Huh? Umm…”
“Why did you give me that name? What does it mean? Did you know somebody by that name?” He asked one after another, smiling like an excited kid waiting for his ice cream. I have to admit, he looks really cute…
“Umm…it just means Powerful Sunrise,” Kyuhyun said but it seems like it wasn’t enough to satisfy all of Ryeowook’s questions. “I thought you are really bright or something when I first saw you, I don’t know if it was because I just banged my head on the floor but…just like sunrise, so bright,” He explains further and chuckled lightly when he saw Ryeowook’s amused face. He looked totally amused.
“Oh…that’s cool!”
“But that doesn’t mean I need to be responsible for you, and you have to go home, your parents will be worried,”
“Parents?” He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. “I don’t have parents,”
“Look, I’m just gonna take you back to your home, in exchange for helping me I won’t take you to the Mental Hospital,”
“You think I’m insane?!” Ryeowook yells like a person getting badly hurt emotionally.
“Well not really but…argh, stop acting like you’re sane when you’re not!” Kyuhyun argue when he finally ran out of excuses.
“I’m not insane! I’m telling you the truth! I helped you, if it wasn’t for me you’ll be dead right now and your sister will be crying for you! Why don’t you believe me???” He yelled back in his defense, and Kyuhyun almost gave in when he saw tears in his eyes and his smile faded.
“Okay okay okay…let’s just say you’re an angel, okay fine I believe you but you still have to go home,”
“I don’t have any home, that wasn’t my home, it was a prison,” He said in almost a whisper and Kyuhyun wanted to kill himself for being so insensitive. He doesn’t even realize that he was almost hugging the other.
Kyuhyun sighed. What am I gonna do now?
“KYUHYUNNIE-“ Suddenly, Sungmin came yelling and slamming the door open only to stop when he saw Kyuhyun hugging a guy and he frowned immediately. Kyuhyun pushed the other quickly and backed away to create a distance between them.
“Hey Sungmin,”
Sungmin, now looking pissed, walked over him and glaring at Ryeowook on the way. “Who’s this?” He asks, pointing at Ryeowook rudely.
“Ryeowook!” Ryeowook yelled and Kyuhyun sighed in relief when he saw the other smile again. “He said my name is Ryeowook, nice to meet you!” He was now wearing an even bigger smile as he offered his hand to Sungmin.
Sungmin looking not-so-amused with him awkwardly shook his hands and introduced himself. “Sungmin, Lee Sungmin, nice to meet you too,” He faked a smile and Kyuhyun could tell how fake it was. He didn’t like him.
“Anyway Kyu, your sister told me to look after you,” Sungmin told Kyuhyun.
“Why would she do that?”
“I don’t know…maybe it’s because she found you on the floor unconscious with blood flowing from your head,”
“That will never happen again,”
“I doubt so,”
“Well unlike you, I’m still a genius when I woke up,”
“What are you implying?”
“You’re stupid,”
“I hate you,”
“You can never hate me,”
“I hate you now, so that’s a lie,”
Their argument was unexpectedly cut off with a cute giggle and they both turned to Ryeowook. He immediately apologized for interrupting, bowing and when Kyuhyun turned to Sungmin, he was smiling at Ryeowook. Kyuhyun tried to process what he had missed. Or maybe you just can’t hate Ryeowook.
“Anyway, I’m taking you home Kyu, such a burden…” Sungmin said, sighing in exhaustion.
“Burden or luck? What happened to you fanboying over me?”
“Fanboying isn’t even a word, genius,” Sungmin replied with a smirk while walking to the table and taking Kyuhyun’s clothes. He put them inside the bag Ahra gave him carefully.
Ryeowook was just looking at both of them when Sungmin turned to him and smiled. “Well it was nice meeting you Ryeowook,” He said then walked to Kyuhyun, grabbing his hand. “Let’s go,”
“Hey…!” was the last thing Ryeowook heard when he found himself looking at the door after they had closed it. The noises were gone, it seemed like it was empty again. He hated that feeling, he hated that he can’t hear anyone talking around him, he hated that he couldn’t see anyone besides himself.
It’s like the feeling of being inside the book. His spaces were limited; he can only fly around that little storage room, with no one being able to see him. He had tried anyone, asking them to draw the wings, but they were all afraid of him. He felt even more different because of that, like an outcast, a ghost, like he was never human.
He was human. He remembers the days when he was human, but it wasn’t long, it was only a short period of time. He doesn’t even remember until when he has lived. He just woke up and he was dead, he was a ghost, a spirit, then the time came when he became an angel. It was fine at first, he was able to fly freely everywhere and see everyone, and he was free until someone trapped him inside a book.
He doesn’t remember why. He doesn’t remember why he died. He doesn’t remember why he was trapped. He doesn’t know.
Yet he found himself walking towards the door, opening it, smiling to the people he sees and following the direction where he truly belongs. Wherever it is, he doesn’t know himself but he was still walking towards it. Just…somewhere.
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a/n:
lol, i'm pretty sure i never beta
so this one is still unbeta-ed
sorry for some grammar mistakes and spelling errors :)
love the way you lie part 2 is so badass....love it...
comments are loved <3
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook, side Yesung/Sungmin
Genre: Humor, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: i own only the fic.
Summary: Kyuhyun almost died but with the help of an angel, he was able to escape his death. Now, he has to live with an angel until he's completely healed. What could go wrong?
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There was a long silence and he wondered if the person hung up already until he spoke again. “Oh you’re done?”
“Yeah…”
“Hmm…that’s strange, nothing’s happening…”
“What do you mean nothing’s happening? You’re crazy aren’t you?” Kyuhyun replies when he finally had the courage to talk back because he realized this person is completely harmless.
“I am not! Oh, draw a halo, come on, draw a halo,”
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes. “Look I’m not gonna-“
“I said draw a halo!” He yells like a kid whining for an ice cream but he was furious that Kyuhyun had no choice.
He immediately picked up the pencil that he dropped on the floor and drew an oblong on top of the boy’s head carefully until he was able to connect the ends together and the loudest thunder he had ever heard broke out and the door opened on its own, causing the wind to get in and ruin everything including the book he was holding.
He ducked and covered his head, not knowing why but he did. Then for a moment he saw feathers around him, like it was falling out of nowhere but he didn’t have time to look where it was coming from because all he wanted to do was run, run, and run. Run away from that place.
He managed to gain his courage and stand up, grabbing on the door and pushing himself out of the room. He dashed out away and straight back to the house even with the hard pour of rain. But much to his luck, he ended up slipping just when he reached the corridor and fell down on the hard tiles, bumping his head and completely hurting his head as hell. He moaned when he felt the pain before he lost consciousness and all he can remember was light in front of him.
“Poor guy…” The guy said, walking towards him and kneeling beside him. He examined his face carefully and tilting his head slightly when he couldn’t figure out what to do. “Is he dead?” He lifted his hand and touched his chest, feeling the beat of it he smiled. “Oh, he’s not yet dead!” He yells, clapping his hands.
“But he’s gonna die soon…” He continued and frowned. “That’s a shame; he did help me draw my wings…”
Kyuhyun heard an unfamiliar voice and decided to open his eyes but still, all he can see was light. It’s like it was too bright. He moaned some more, catching the other’s attention. He was thinking if it was an angel and if he was going to heaven soon.
“If I help him…will he be able to help me become human?” He asked himself and Kyuhyun couldn’t seem to process what he was talking about, whoever he was. “I guess I don’t have any choice…”
Kyuhyun was gonna grab him to tell him he needs to be taken to the hospital when suddenly he felt a pair of lips on his. Much to his surprise, he felt it was soft, and sweet, and it tastes like strawberry. Before he knew it, he was closing his eyes, feeling the deep kiss. Whoever this stranger was, he needs a payback for sexual harassment.
“Kyu-ah…Kyuhyunnie…Kyu-Kyu…”
That was annoying. He opened his eyes in response to the annoying repetition of his name as well as to see who it was. He was a bit calm this time since the voice is familiar. As expected, it was Ahra. He tried to move his head and can’t help but give up when he felt a bandage around it; he was also feeling a bit dizzy.
“How are you feeling?” Ahra asked in a worried tone.
“Fine…” Kyuhyun answered huskily. “Where am I?”
“The hospital,” Ahra replied. “I saw you unconscious on the floor and I thought you weren’t breathing!”
“Of course you would think I’m dead…”
“Anyway, you can go home after lunch,” She added with a smile. “Oh by the way,” She gasps then Kyuhyun turned to look at her. “Who’s this guy?” She asks, pointing on the couch where there was a guy sleeping, wearing all white.
Kyuhyun looked confused. “I don’t know…”
“You don’t? He was sitting beside you when I saw you on the floor…he was like…just looking at you, I tried to scold him but he was just too cute when he said he didn’t know what to do,” Ahra told him with a matching giggle.
Then it came to Kyuhyun. That guy was beside him…then that means…sexual harassment. “So he was the one who…”
“Who what?”
“Oh nothing, ah Noona, can you buy me some hot chocolate please?”
“Why so sudden?” Ahra asks suspiciously.
“My throat is kinda dry,” Kyuhyun replied with an exaggerated husky voice.
Ahra thought for a while. “Okay, I’ll be back, don’t run off okay?” She said while standing up and walking out of the room, carefully closing the door.
Kyuhyun’s smile disappeared then. He knew he was dizzy but he insisted on standing up and so with the help of the posts beside the bed, he managed to without falling. He walked slowly to the guy and when he could see his face clearly, he examined it. “He is kinda cute…” He whispered to himself and shook the thought away immediately.
He was only an inch closer to the other’s face when suddenly the other opened his eyes and he quickly jumped back and saw a smile before he fell on the floor. He was shocked for a moment there but the other guy doesn’t seem to be. “Hi!” The guy greeted cheerfully
He looked confused and still shocked.
“You can’t talk or anything?” The other asks.
He recognized this voice. “Can you hear me?”
“YOU…!” Kyuhyun yelled suddenly, pointing a finger on the other when he finally remembered where he had heard it. “You were the one who called me!”
The other smiled then nodded. “Yes,”
“And and and-“ He tried to calm himself and touched his lips like he’s protecting it from something. “You kissed me…” He said with a blush.
The other smiled again then nodded. “Yes,”
“And that’s nothing to you?! I don’t even know you and you-“
“If I didn’t do that, you were gonna die, you should be grateful,”
“What…are you talking about? That wasn’t even CPR…! It was a kiss, and you don’t save people with a kiss!”
“I did that because you helped me get out of there, I was trapped there because the mean witch locked me up,”
“You must’ve been locked up because you keep on kissing strangers,”
“It’s not like that! And besides, in exchange for helping me, I helped you too,”
“And what is that exactly?”
“You were gonna die but I gave my halo to you,”
“Halo? What are you an angel?”
“Yes,”
Kyuhyun paused. This guy might be crazy. “…you’re a what?”
“I’m an angel,” Okay, Kyuhyun is convinced that he’s crazy.
Kyuhyun examined his face carefully and he looked almost like he was telling the truth. “How long were you locked up there? You must be a crazy person that’s why,”
“500 years,”
Kyuhyun’s eyes widened in shock. “500?”
“Yeah,” The other said with a smile.
“And you’re still alive?” Kyuhyun asked with a hint of doubt.
“I told you! I’m an angel!” The other yelled, insisting.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and they both turned to see who it was. “Kyu-oh,” It was Ahra with two hot chocolate in both of her hands. “He’s awake,” She said, looking at the guy on the couch. “And you’re on the floor,” She turned to Kyuhyun who was still sitting on the floor. “What are you doing on the floor, Kyu?” She walked to the table, putting the hot chocolates down at the same time Kyuhyun was standing up.
“I just felt like it,”
Ahra then turned her attention to the guy sitting on the couch. The guy turned his head and met gazes with her and smiled. Ahra could only smile back. “What’s your name?” She asked.
“My name?” He repeated. Kyuhyun was also waiting for an answer. “I don’t have one,”
“You don’t have one?” Ahra asked again, pretty confused.
“You see, I was locked-“ He got cut off when Kyuhyun suddenly covered his mouth, preventing him to talk any further.
“His name is…ummm…Ryeowook!” He told Ahra, making a note to thank God He gave him an idea for a name at the last minute.
“Ryeowook?” Ahra asks.
“Ryeowook?” And also the other guy.
“Yeah…” He smiled and nodded, hoping in his mind these two are gonna buy it.
“Okay, nice to meet you Ryeowook,” Ahra said, smiling while offering her hand. Kyuhyun took his hands off and leaned on the couch when he felt the awkward silence. He realized when he turned back to them that Ryeowook was just looking at her hand.
He rolled his eyes then leaned closer to Ryeowook to whisper. “Shake her hand,”
“Oh,” Ryeowook let out a little gasp then shook Ahra’s hand. “N-nice to meet you too,”
“I thought you two don’t know each other?” Ahra asks while looking at Kyuhyun.
“We do now,” He smiled again, pulled Ryeowook closer to make it more believable and he thanked God that Ryeowook didn’t yell at him, flinch or even get shocked.
What happens next was part of his luck. Ahra’s phone rang and she immediately apologized that she had to go somewhere and made sure Kyuhyun can go home on his own. After being convinced by Kyuhyun’s words, she left leaving some money for Kyuhyun if he needed it.
Kyuhyun sighed as he watched Ryeowook walking around the four corners of the room examining it, well that’s what it looked like. He seems very ignorant of his surroundings that Kyuhyun is close to believing that he was trapped inside the book and he is actually an angel. He cleared his throat then to catch the other’s attention. Ryeowook looked at him immediately with a smile that never seems to fade. “So…” Kyuhyun said first.
“Ryeowook,” But Ryeowook beat him to that.
“Huh?”
“You said my name is Ryeowook,” His smile is even bigger now but he looked clueless as ever.
Kyuhyun can only nod. “Yeah…I did…”
“Why?”
“Huh? Umm…”
“Why did you give me that name? What does it mean? Did you know somebody by that name?” He asked one after another, smiling like an excited kid waiting for his ice cream. I have to admit, he looks really cute…
“Umm…it just means Powerful Sunrise,” Kyuhyun said but it seems like it wasn’t enough to satisfy all of Ryeowook’s questions. “I thought you are really bright or something when I first saw you, I don’t know if it was because I just banged my head on the floor but…just like sunrise, so bright,” He explains further and chuckled lightly when he saw Ryeowook’s amused face. He looked totally amused.
“Oh…that’s cool!”
“But that doesn’t mean I need to be responsible for you, and you have to go home, your parents will be worried,”
“Parents?” He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. “I don’t have parents,”
“Look, I’m just gonna take you back to your home, in exchange for helping me I won’t take you to the Mental Hospital,”
“You think I’m insane?!” Ryeowook yells like a person getting badly hurt emotionally.
“Well not really but…argh, stop acting like you’re sane when you’re not!” Kyuhyun argue when he finally ran out of excuses.
“I’m not insane! I’m telling you the truth! I helped you, if it wasn’t for me you’ll be dead right now and your sister will be crying for you! Why don’t you believe me???” He yelled back in his defense, and Kyuhyun almost gave in when he saw tears in his eyes and his smile faded.
“Okay okay okay…let’s just say you’re an angel, okay fine I believe you but you still have to go home,”
“I don’t have any home, that wasn’t my home, it was a prison,” He said in almost a whisper and Kyuhyun wanted to kill himself for being so insensitive. He doesn’t even realize that he was almost hugging the other.
Kyuhyun sighed. What am I gonna do now?
“KYUHYUNNIE-“ Suddenly, Sungmin came yelling and slamming the door open only to stop when he saw Kyuhyun hugging a guy and he frowned immediately. Kyuhyun pushed the other quickly and backed away to create a distance between them.
“Hey Sungmin,”
Sungmin, now looking pissed, walked over him and glaring at Ryeowook on the way. “Who’s this?” He asks, pointing at Ryeowook rudely.
“Ryeowook!” Ryeowook yelled and Kyuhyun sighed in relief when he saw the other smile again. “He said my name is Ryeowook, nice to meet you!” He was now wearing an even bigger smile as he offered his hand to Sungmin.
Sungmin looking not-so-amused with him awkwardly shook his hands and introduced himself. “Sungmin, Lee Sungmin, nice to meet you too,” He faked a smile and Kyuhyun could tell how fake it was. He didn’t like him.
“Anyway Kyu, your sister told me to look after you,” Sungmin told Kyuhyun.
“Why would she do that?”
“I don’t know…maybe it’s because she found you on the floor unconscious with blood flowing from your head,”
“That will never happen again,”
“I doubt so,”
“Well unlike you, I’m still a genius when I woke up,”
“What are you implying?”
“You’re stupid,”
“I hate you,”
“You can never hate me,”
“I hate you now, so that’s a lie,”
Their argument was unexpectedly cut off with a cute giggle and they both turned to Ryeowook. He immediately apologized for interrupting, bowing and when Kyuhyun turned to Sungmin, he was smiling at Ryeowook. Kyuhyun tried to process what he had missed. Or maybe you just can’t hate Ryeowook.
“Anyway, I’m taking you home Kyu, such a burden…” Sungmin said, sighing in exhaustion.
“Burden or luck? What happened to you fanboying over me?”
“Fanboying isn’t even a word, genius,” Sungmin replied with a smirk while walking to the table and taking Kyuhyun’s clothes. He put them inside the bag Ahra gave him carefully.
Ryeowook was just looking at both of them when Sungmin turned to him and smiled. “Well it was nice meeting you Ryeowook,” He said then walked to Kyuhyun, grabbing his hand. “Let’s go,”
“Hey…!” was the last thing Ryeowook heard when he found himself looking at the door after they had closed it. The noises were gone, it seemed like it was empty again. He hated that feeling, he hated that he can’t hear anyone talking around him, he hated that he couldn’t see anyone besides himself.
It’s like the feeling of being inside the book. His spaces were limited; he can only fly around that little storage room, with no one being able to see him. He had tried anyone, asking them to draw the wings, but they were all afraid of him. He felt even more different because of that, like an outcast, a ghost, like he was never human.
He was human. He remembers the days when he was human, but it wasn’t long, it was only a short period of time. He doesn’t even remember until when he has lived. He just woke up and he was dead, he was a ghost, a spirit, then the time came when he became an angel. It was fine at first, he was able to fly freely everywhere and see everyone, and he was free until someone trapped him inside a book.
He doesn’t remember why. He doesn’t remember why he died. He doesn’t remember why he was trapped. He doesn’t know.
Yet he found himself walking towards the door, opening it, smiling to the people he sees and following the direction where he truly belongs. Wherever it is, he doesn’t know himself but he was still walking towards it. Just…somewhere.
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a/n:
lol, i'm pretty sure i never beta
so this one is still unbeta-ed
sorry for some grammar mistakes and spelling errors :)
love the way you lie part 2 is so badass....love it...
comments are loved <3