Chapter 4 {Short}

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          SeongHwa, once again, found himself waking up over and over again. He was only slightly more calm than the last time, but Yeosang could clearly identify his rising anxiety. He felt bad for the older boy. Yeosang always wants to be there for him, yet sometimes he finds it difficult to acquire a solution to his problems.

"Rough night..?" Yeosang asked.

SeongHwa sighed and only slightly nodded, "There's been something wrong with me lately." He gazed up at Yeosang with his adorable round eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with you." Yeosang gulped and brushed a few strands of hair out of SeongHwa's face, only to see his eyes more clearly.

Yeosang didn't say any more. He stared at SeongHwa, falling for his beautiful features. He started to zone out whilst his heart fluttered, not understanding these amorous feelings. A little smile formed on SeongHwa's face; little did Yeosang know, SeongHwa was also thinking about something. Something completely unrelated to Yeosang.

A little smile formed on Yeosang's face too, though, for a different reason. For he thought SeongHwa was smiling at him.

SeongHwa sat up quickly as his smile faded. He seemed to have snapped back to reality. He stood up from the couch, almost causing Yeosang to jerk forward and pull him back. So many thoughts were racing through his head at once.

Yeosang stood up as well and gently followed SeongHwa into the kitchen. Once the older male turned around and saw Yeosang he was a little startled, "Jesus.. you scared me."

Yeosang stepped forward, getting awfully close to SeongHwa. Yeosang couldn't even spit out a word. He was so enticed by SeongHwa's beautiful lips that he found it hard to look anywhere else.

He slowly leaned forward, lips quivering, palms sweating. SeongHwa took a step back, "What are you doing..?"

SeongHwa gave him what seemed to be a look of disgust (but only a misinterpreted look of confusion) causing Yeosang's eyes to burn and his throat to be blocked by a huge lump. Yeosang spoke in a shaky voice, "Nothing- I was clearly doing nothing."

He wistfully stormed past SeongHwa, his eyes getting hotter and the lump getting bigger, and exited the house. How had this gotten him so emotional?

SeongHwa stood staring at the front door confused. What could I have done wrong? Was Yeosang really about to.. --His thoughts were interrupted by a loud bang coming from upstairs. He immediately made his way towards and up the steps to make sure nothing had broken. He peeked through the door to his bedroom, but saw nothing. He took a step inside to get a closer look and was met with a little note on his bed and a cute little blueberry on top.

Not again.. he thought.

SeongHwa took slow and careful steps towards his bed. He was afraid to relive what happened the other day.

He stood before the note, picking it up along with to blueberry. He squinted tightly once he opened the note and hoped for good. Thankfully, he was right. He opened his eyes right up and read the note, which said, See you tonight! :) -HongJoong

A smile appeared on his face after reading it. He then glanced at his other palm which held the blueberry, making him wonder if he should eat it. It is a blueberry after all. A treat! He put the plump berry into his mouth and chewed. Suddenly, he felt a wave of coldness around his body and he began to shiver. He felt paralyzed.

Out of the blue he had a flash of HongJoong through his mind. Joong was being tortured. He had been pinned up to a wall, screaming. The criminal was unknown, but SeongHwa was in a state of shock seeing the innocent male in such pain. Of course, if he wasn't with the blue-haired boy, he would have to see him (HongJoong) in pain.

It hurts me too.













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ok but u forgot about yeosang. anyways ditch any posting schedule i made LOL IM LAZY- ew bye

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