three blinks
three blinks
yoomin
ANGST
WARNING: Character death
Summary: Yoochun and Changmin fights over something petty, tired from the monotony of couple life. Changmin speeds away from Yoochun, appalled and very much hurt by his accusations. The next thing Yoochun knows, the love of his life is gone… Forever.
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“You’re sleeping with another man, aren’t you?” Yoochun accuses over a cup of steaming coffee and freshly made French toast.
Changmin was halfway through chewing on his bread when he hears Yoochun. He scoffs and makes to stand up, his breakfast left half-eaten. Changmin walks out on him, grabbing his car keys and heading out, his car roughly spurring past the garage. Yoochun could hear the tires screeching as his beloved drove away from him.
~~
Yoochun spends the whole afternoon thinking over the morning’s events.
"I don’t know what the hell I am doing.” He runs his hands harshly on his soft raven long locks, making it messy. “This is a perfect relationship, why do I always screw up something that was already perfect from the start??!"
Just as he was poring over those thoughts, his cell phone rang. It was Changmin!
"H-hello?" he answers, voice wavering just a bit.
"Hello, sir? I dialed number one on the cell, thinking that you were this man- this," Yoochun hears fumbling and rustling on the other line," this Shim Changmin’s main contact."
"Oh, yes, and who are you?” Yoochun asks, voice worried and a hint of jealousy apparent in his tone.
"I'm part of the paramedics, sir. Mr. Shim here was involved in a car accident and his car is badly damaged. We are on our way to the nearest hospital as we speak sir."
"Where exactly are you taking him?!"
"To Seoul General Hospital, sir."
"I'll be right over."
~~
Changmin was rushed into the ER on a stretcher and Yoochun sprung to his feet as soon as the doors opened. It was all chaotic as people buzzed in and out of the emergency room, tending to other injured people.
"Oh, honey, Changmin, what happened??!" Yoochun was in hysterics now. The doctors had to call security because Yoochun would not back off, away from Changmin.
After he was checked out and things have finally toned down a bit, the physicians made a quick explanation of Changmin's current condition. They said that he has received a rather severe trauma to his head and needs immediate surgery. "His head is supported only by mere skin and muscles now. He is not to be moved in any way or else he'll die. You might as well talk to him right now because this might be the last time you get to see him... alive."
Yoochun's brain tried processing whatever the doctor just said, to no avail. He sat on the chair right next to Changmin’s bed, the seriousness of the situation weighing him down. The doctors left him for a bit with Changmin. He saw Changmin's hands twitching and his eyes fluttered open.
"Changmin, babe, oh, I- I'm so sorry for my stupidity this morning. I promise, after this surgery's over, I’m going to make it up to you a billion times over, okay?"
Changmin blinks once. Yoochun devises a quick plan. "Oh ok, you can’t talk. So, how about this? Blinking once means yes, and blinking twice means no, got it?"
Min blinks once.
Yoochun sighs deeply as he runs his hands on his jet black hair. His nerves are on end and he doesn’t know how much he can take.
"Min babe, the doctor's said you have to undergo immediate surgery for you to survive. You’re current condition is critical right now, and babe, I need you to be strong for me. You can pull through this."
Yoochun grasps Changmin's right hand and kisses it.
"Will you do it for me?"
Changmin blinks once and Yoochun smiles, trying to act as his lover's source of fortitude. The surgeons prepare him for surgery as soon as they had word. Before Changmin was sent to the operating room, he grasps Yoochun's hands in his and blinks thrice. Yoochun was puzzled for a bit, eyes glazing with unshed tears. Then it came to him what Changmin was trying to say.
"I love you too."
Changmin smiles a bit before he is rushed inside the operating room.
~~
After 2 and a half grueling hours, the head surgeon emerged, gaze down and shaking his head. Yoochun's eyes widen and he sinks down to the ground, breath caught in his lungs.
"No! He- he can't be gone!!!" Yoochun heaves his knees up towards his chest, his arms tucking his legs in. The doctors could do nothing but utter their condolences and soon, Yoochun is left alone in misery and mourning the loss of the most perfect thing in his life.
~~
A/N: I don't know what happened. XDDD First time writing anything with character death. Bah! *bawls*
I am in dire need of YooMin smut. All this angsting needs to take a back seat. XDDDD Can someone be nice enough and make me mindblowing YooMin smut, prz? :333
Comments and critic is ♥.
yoomin
ANGST
WARNING: Character death
Summary: Yoochun and Changmin fights over something petty, tired from the monotony of couple life. Changmin speeds away from Yoochun, appalled and very much hurt by his accusations. The next thing Yoochun knows, the love of his life is gone… Forever.
clean getaway maria taylor mp3 | lyrics
free music downloads | funny games | pictures
~~
“You’re sleeping with another man, aren’t you?” Yoochun accuses over a cup of steaming coffee and freshly made French toast.
Changmin was halfway through chewing on his bread when he hears Yoochun. He scoffs and makes to stand up, his breakfast left half-eaten. Changmin walks out on him, grabbing his car keys and heading out, his car roughly spurring past the garage. Yoochun could hear the tires screeching as his beloved drove away from him.
~~
Yoochun spends the whole afternoon thinking over the morning’s events.
"I don’t know what the hell I am doing.” He runs his hands harshly on his soft raven long locks, making it messy. “This is a perfect relationship, why do I always screw up something that was already perfect from the start??!"
Just as he was poring over those thoughts, his cell phone rang. It was Changmin!
"H-hello?" he answers, voice wavering just a bit.
"Hello, sir? I dialed number one on the cell, thinking that you were this man- this," Yoochun hears fumbling and rustling on the other line," this Shim Changmin’s main contact."
"Oh, yes, and who are you?” Yoochun asks, voice worried and a hint of jealousy apparent in his tone.
"I'm part of the paramedics, sir. Mr. Shim here was involved in a car accident and his car is badly damaged. We are on our way to the nearest hospital as we speak sir."
"Where exactly are you taking him?!"
"To Seoul General Hospital, sir."
"I'll be right over."
~~
Changmin was rushed into the ER on a stretcher and Yoochun sprung to his feet as soon as the doors opened. It was all chaotic as people buzzed in and out of the emergency room, tending to other injured people.
"Oh, honey, Changmin, what happened??!" Yoochun was in hysterics now. The doctors had to call security because Yoochun would not back off, away from Changmin.
After he was checked out and things have finally toned down a bit, the physicians made a quick explanation of Changmin's current condition. They said that he has received a rather severe trauma to his head and needs immediate surgery. "His head is supported only by mere skin and muscles now. He is not to be moved in any way or else he'll die. You might as well talk to him right now because this might be the last time you get to see him... alive."
Yoochun's brain tried processing whatever the doctor just said, to no avail. He sat on the chair right next to Changmin’s bed, the seriousness of the situation weighing him down. The doctors left him for a bit with Changmin. He saw Changmin's hands twitching and his eyes fluttered open.
"Changmin, babe, oh, I- I'm so sorry for my stupidity this morning. I promise, after this surgery's over, I’m going to make it up to you a billion times over, okay?"
Changmin blinks once. Yoochun devises a quick plan. "Oh ok, you can’t talk. So, how about this? Blinking once means yes, and blinking twice means no, got it?"
Min blinks once.
Yoochun sighs deeply as he runs his hands on his jet black hair. His nerves are on end and he doesn’t know how much he can take.
"Min babe, the doctor's said you have to undergo immediate surgery for you to survive. You’re current condition is critical right now, and babe, I need you to be strong for me. You can pull through this."
Yoochun grasps Changmin's right hand and kisses it.
"Will you do it for me?"
Changmin blinks once and Yoochun smiles, trying to act as his lover's source of fortitude. The surgeons prepare him for surgery as soon as they had word. Before Changmin was sent to the operating room, he grasps Yoochun's hands in his and blinks thrice. Yoochun was puzzled for a bit, eyes glazing with unshed tears. Then it came to him what Changmin was trying to say.
"I love you too."
Changmin smiles a bit before he is rushed inside the operating room.
~~
After 2 and a half grueling hours, the head surgeon emerged, gaze down and shaking his head. Yoochun's eyes widen and he sinks down to the ground, breath caught in his lungs.
"No! He- he can't be gone!!!" Yoochun heaves his knees up towards his chest, his arms tucking his legs in. The doctors could do nothing but utter their condolences and soon, Yoochun is left alone in misery and mourning the loss of the most perfect thing in his life.
~~
A/N: I don't know what happened. XDDD First time writing anything with character death. Bah! *bawls*
I am in dire need of YooMin smut. All this angsting needs to take a back seat. XDDDD Can someone be nice enough and make me mindblowing YooMin smut, prz? :333
Comments and critic is ♥.