Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder // chapter 2
Title: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
Pairing; Bom/Yuri
Genre: drama, romance
Length: chaptered
Rating: PG-13
Inspiration: Renard - Terminal (remastered)
A/N: Okay, amateur 12-year-old writer here. Don't judge me. I decided to make the characters live in America because I don't feel like making sure I use 'Unnie' and 'Oppa' and all that in the right sense.
Chapter 2: Hide
"Finished!"
This was now Bom's third day and her room was already finished. Her new family was apparently very rich. They lived in a mansion!
Bom stood in the middle and observed the room. "Perfect!" she smiled, clapping her hands together and doing a little jump. Her enjoyment was interrupted by Yuri, who was knocking on her door. "Lunch is going to be ready soon." she muttered. Bom's smile faded quickly and she nodded. "Okay, tell them I'll be down after I take my shower." She looked down at her white clothes. It was all covered with paint, and her arms and face had specks of dust on them. Yuri nodded and walked away, heading downstairs. Yuri and Bom still haven't communicated, although Bom has made several attempts.
Bom shrugged and closed her door. She headed to her walk in bathroom to refresh herself.
Downstairs, Yuri sat at the dining room table, her head resting on her fist. She sighed in hunger. "Is Bom coming down?" Mrs.Kwon asked, returning back to the stove. Yuri got up and pulled at the cuffs of her grey hoodie. "Yeah, she just has to take shower first. You should see her room, it's finished now and it looks amazing."
Mrs.Kwon apparently wasn't listening to the second half, because she responded with, "Take that hood off. It's 98 degrees outside!"
Yuri rolled her eyes and pulled it off, hanging it on the coat rack. "But now it's cold!" she began to whine. She was left in her navy blue tank-top and her white shorts. "Stay in here then. You'll warm up." Mrs.Kwon waved her spatula in the air. Yuri giggled. Her mother was truly funny.
After about 30 minutes, Bom finally came downstairs dressed in black shorts and a black top. "Ah, Bom! You're just in time." Mr.Kwon smiled, looking up from his laptop screen. Bom returned the smile back. "It smells good down here! What's for lunch?"
"Well, we decided not to go so fancy on you so we made some hamburgers and french fries." Mrs.Kwon answered, going back forth with putting separate plates of food on the table. "Mother, let me help you." Yuri got up and took two plates out of Mrs.Kwon's hands. "Thanks, sweetie." she kissed her daughter on the cheek as she headed to the sink to wash her hands. "Grab a plate, everyone! Girls, you go eat in the living room. You two need to bond, you haven't been communicating."
So they noticed it, too, were Bom's thoughts. Both girls took their plates and said their thanks, then awkwardly headed to the living room. Bom chose to sit on the floor whereas Yuri sat cross-legged on the couch. Bom took out her headphones and phone and began listening to music, taking a bite of her hamburger while scrolling through a Mayhem playlist. Once she selected a song, she starting bobbing her head and eating fully. Yuri stared at the girl. Man, she had an appetite!
Yuri cleared her throat and decided to talk. "What'chu listening to?"
"Nailgun by Mayhem. Why?" Bom knew it was unladylike to talk with her mouth full, but she did it anyways.
Yuri shook her head. "Just wondering." she stuffed some salty french fries in her mouth.
There was now and awkward silence in the room. Yuri just watched as the thick girl ate like there was no tomorrow. She stared at her arms. It was her first time seeing them bare, and they were so flawless. And her legs. UGH, don't even get her started.
Yuri continued to eat, trying to ignore the beautiful and flawless girl in front of her.
You shouldn't be crushing on your sister.
Well, she's not really my sister. She's adopted.
But still, you're not suppose to like girls. What would mother and father say if they found out?
"Is there something on my face?" Bom asked. Yuri must've been staring again. She cursed herself in her head before simply answering, "No. I wasn't looking at you I was looking at the mini waterfall behind you."
Bom looked. "Oh! That's what that noise was!" she giggled, nodding her head. "Silly me." She quickly returned to eating. The awkward silence returned again, but quickly ran away when Mrs.Kwon came in the room. "Yuri, your friend Hyoyeon is here. And Bom?"
"Eh?"
"Your family found out that you've been adopted, and your biological parents, sister, and brother are here to visit you."
"They're not taking me back are they? I love it here!" Bom pouted. She didn't feel like moving and getting used to new people again. Mrs.Kwon shook her head, doing a nervous giggle. "No, you're staying here. They just want to see you." With that, Mrs.Kwon disappeared and Yuri and Bom exchanged looks. "Hide me." Bom simply said. Yuri nodded and both girls jolted up when they heard the door open. Yuri led Bom who had her plate into the hallway on the left so they wouldn't pass their father. "Here!" Yuri pointed, opening a walk in closet door, turning on the light, and pushing Bom into the closet.
Oh my gosh, I touched her arm!
"Don't make any noise."
Bom nodded. "Thanks."
Yuri closed the door and hurried into the living room and got back into her positions. She fixed her hair and gained control of her breathing before taking a bite of her hamburger. Mrs.Kwon then entered the living room. "Where's Bom?"
Yuri shrugged. "She said she went to her room to get something." Yuri was surprised at how causally she said that. Normally when she told a lie, she would stutter. Mrs.Kwon sighed. "Hold on one second, I'll go get her." She left, leaving Yuri with Bom's biological family and her cousin Hyoyeon. They just stared at each other. Wow, Bom's family is very good looking!
~*~
A/N: If you're wondering how their bedrooms look like, here they are.
Yuri: http://www.bedroominteriordesign.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Modern-Green-Bedroom-with-Black-Furniture-600x416.jpg
Bom: http://homestrendy.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Black-And-White-Bedroom.jpg
Previous: Prologue || Chapter 1
Pairing; Bom/Yuri
Genre: drama, romance
Length: chaptered
Rating: PG-13
Inspiration: Renard - Terminal (remastered)
A/N: Okay, amateur 12-year-old writer here. Don't judge me. I decided to make the characters live in America because I don't feel like making sure I use 'Unnie' and 'Oppa' and all that in the right sense.
Chapter 2: Hide
"Finished!"
This was now Bom's third day and her room was already finished. Her new family was apparently very rich. They lived in a mansion!
Bom stood in the middle and observed the room. "Perfect!" she smiled, clapping her hands together and doing a little jump. Her enjoyment was interrupted by Yuri, who was knocking on her door. "Lunch is going to be ready soon." she muttered. Bom's smile faded quickly and she nodded. "Okay, tell them I'll be down after I take my shower." She looked down at her white clothes. It was all covered with paint, and her arms and face had specks of dust on them. Yuri nodded and walked away, heading downstairs. Yuri and Bom still haven't communicated, although Bom has made several attempts.
Bom shrugged and closed her door. She headed to her walk in bathroom to refresh herself.
Downstairs, Yuri sat at the dining room table, her head resting on her fist. She sighed in hunger. "Is Bom coming down?" Mrs.Kwon asked, returning back to the stove. Yuri got up and pulled at the cuffs of her grey hoodie. "Yeah, she just has to take shower first. You should see her room, it's finished now and it looks amazing."
Mrs.Kwon apparently wasn't listening to the second half, because she responded with, "Take that hood off. It's 98 degrees outside!"
Yuri rolled her eyes and pulled it off, hanging it on the coat rack. "But now it's cold!" she began to whine. She was left in her navy blue tank-top and her white shorts. "Stay in here then. You'll warm up." Mrs.Kwon waved her spatula in the air. Yuri giggled. Her mother was truly funny.
After about 30 minutes, Bom finally came downstairs dressed in black shorts and a black top. "Ah, Bom! You're just in time." Mr.Kwon smiled, looking up from his laptop screen. Bom returned the smile back. "It smells good down here! What's for lunch?"
"Well, we decided not to go so fancy on you so we made some hamburgers and french fries." Mrs.Kwon answered, going back forth with putting separate plates of food on the table. "Mother, let me help you." Yuri got up and took two plates out of Mrs.Kwon's hands. "Thanks, sweetie." she kissed her daughter on the cheek as she headed to the sink to wash her hands. "Grab a plate, everyone! Girls, you go eat in the living room. You two need to bond, you haven't been communicating."
So they noticed it, too, were Bom's thoughts. Both girls took their plates and said their thanks, then awkwardly headed to the living room. Bom chose to sit on the floor whereas Yuri sat cross-legged on the couch. Bom took out her headphones and phone and began listening to music, taking a bite of her hamburger while scrolling through a Mayhem playlist. Once she selected a song, she starting bobbing her head and eating fully. Yuri stared at the girl. Man, she had an appetite!
Yuri cleared her throat and decided to talk. "What'chu listening to?"
"Nailgun by Mayhem. Why?" Bom knew it was unladylike to talk with her mouth full, but she did it anyways.
Yuri shook her head. "Just wondering." she stuffed some salty french fries in her mouth.
There was now and awkward silence in the room. Yuri just watched as the thick girl ate like there was no tomorrow. She stared at her arms. It was her first time seeing them bare, and they were so flawless. And her legs. UGH, don't even get her started.
Yuri continued to eat, trying to ignore the beautiful and flawless girl in front of her.
You shouldn't be crushing on your sister.
Well, she's not really my sister. She's adopted.
But still, you're not suppose to like girls. What would mother and father say if they found out?
"Is there something on my face?" Bom asked. Yuri must've been staring again. She cursed herself in her head before simply answering, "No. I wasn't looking at you I was looking at the mini waterfall behind you."
Bom looked. "Oh! That's what that noise was!" she giggled, nodding her head. "Silly me." She quickly returned to eating. The awkward silence returned again, but quickly ran away when Mrs.Kwon came in the room. "Yuri, your friend Hyoyeon is here. And Bom?"
"Eh?"
"Your family found out that you've been adopted, and your biological parents, sister, and brother are here to visit you."
"They're not taking me back are they? I love it here!" Bom pouted. She didn't feel like moving and getting used to new people again. Mrs.Kwon shook her head, doing a nervous giggle. "No, you're staying here. They just want to see you." With that, Mrs.Kwon disappeared and Yuri and Bom exchanged looks. "Hide me." Bom simply said. Yuri nodded and both girls jolted up when they heard the door open. Yuri led Bom who had her plate into the hallway on the left so they wouldn't pass their father. "Here!" Yuri pointed, opening a walk in closet door, turning on the light, and pushing Bom into the closet.
Oh my gosh, I touched her arm!
"Don't make any noise."
Bom nodded. "Thanks."
Yuri closed the door and hurried into the living room and got back into her positions. She fixed her hair and gained control of her breathing before taking a bite of her hamburger. Mrs.Kwon then entered the living room. "Where's Bom?"
Yuri shrugged. "She said she went to her room to get something." Yuri was surprised at how causally she said that. Normally when she told a lie, she would stutter. Mrs.Kwon sighed. "Hold on one second, I'll go get her." She left, leaving Yuri with Bom's biological family and her cousin Hyoyeon. They just stared at each other. Wow, Bom's family is very good looking!
~*~
A/N: If you're wondering how their bedrooms look like, here they are.
Yuri: http://www.bedroominteriordesign.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Modern-Green-Bedroom-with-Black-Furniture-600x416.jpg
Bom: http://homestrendy.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Black-And-White-Bedroom.jpg
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