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When the electricity grids die for the last time, and the world as they know it is plunged into darkness. Byunghyun, along with most of the citizens of Seoul, are crowded around the Parliament House and the Prime Minister is talking about solutions like renewable resources and candle light. There are waves of discontent and fear all around him; people talking about an ineffective contingency plan and They should have used solar power years and years before we got to this point.
Exactly, Byunghyun thinks but there’s nothing anyone can do but receive the plastic tank of gasoline and his mother asks him to clear his closet for unwanted clothes.
“Material for the fire,” she says quietly and Byunghyun looks through his already-sparse closet. A too small shirt and a torn pair of pants goes into the small pile, and he glances over at his laptop. It takes him a split second to decide and it’s added to the pile, too.
Nightfall is the hardest, because it’s when the whole family gathers around to burn another pile of memories of their old life: photos and clothes and laptops and books. Byunghyun can’t bear to see his mother’s tear-stained face and the weary lines on his father’s face, so he walks out of the house and onto the street; the darkness swallowing him up like everything else around him.
He walks about aimlessly and there are distant glows from certain homes but others stay shrouded in the darkness and Byunghyun imagines they’re like him: too sentimental and afraid to watch it be consumed.
And it is during one of these walks that Byunghyun meets Chanhee.
It’s on the darkest of nights that Byunghyun has ever seen and he doesn’t know anything about the boy standing opposite him except his name is Chanhee and he hates watching his things turn to ash and Byunghyun finds out just how easily it is to fall in love in a darkness thicker than it is when his eyes are closed, his worldly possessions in flames with the world disintegrating around him.
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but only after you write more though
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i'll hold all fics hostage until you write these boys some fic
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also, my teen top otp! ♥
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mine too, anon, mine too ♥
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