Fics (
#18)
untitled exo, tao/kris
How to Train Your Puppy btob, peniel/sungjae
Bringing you back btob, eunkwang/minhyuk
destruction resolution infinite, sungyeol/myungsoo
a mix of heaven and hell exo, kai/chen
monochrome infinite, sunggyu/hoya
are you my romeo exo,kai/d.o
Favouritism exo, suho/kai
prompt walking between the raindrops exo, chanyeol/
(
Read more... )
It was still kind of overcast out by the time Jinyoung came up your walkway, and when he saw me, he started to run.
“Hey, Cha Sunwoo!”
Then I looked up and wondered what the hell he was doing there. What right did he have, coming to your house? Why was he here?
Could the two of you possibly be dating? Had you moved on just like that?
“What are you doing here?”
“I’m waiting for Chansik,” I said through clenched teeth.
Then, “Chansik’s not coming home.”
And he said this like it was the most obvious thing in the world and all I could do was stare at him.
“What?”
“He’s not coming home, at least for a while. He’s visiting his parents for a couple of weeks. He left a few days ago. I’m watering his plants and stuff.”
“He’s… he’s not coming?”
I hadn’t even known. You hadn’t been answering your phone, but I never thought it was because you weren’t there to pick it up.
Then Jinyoung shook his head, and he tutted, legitimately clicked his tongue at me and scoffed.
“Look, I don’t know what went on between you guys, but you’re an idiot if you think contracting hypothermia is going to help your case, Sunwoo.”
I wanted to be pissed at that, but he was right, of course.
“It’s not-I’m just-I wanted to-”
“Like I said, he’s not coming.”
Then he came up onto the porch and started unlocking your door, but he looked down at me before he went in. He held out his hand and pulled me up, and my legs ached with the effort.
I leaned forward and peered into your home. I had a view of your kitchen, of that table where we would sit and eat and talk.
“Can I… Uh… Do you think I can come in?”
It was embarrassing, how pathetic I must have looked for Jinyoung to give me that face, like I was a kitten in a box on the side of the road.
“I think you should go home, Sunwoo.”
Then he wiped his shoes on the welcome mat and went inside, shutting the door behind him.
And then, after finding that my legs could still move, I left.
I didn't look back, but I think that was because I knew I'd be on your porch again in a few weeks.
Hopefully then, the sun would come out.
--
Hopefully angsty? /rolls on floor
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment