imagine: you and kris were the happiest couple in the world. you guys had your ups and downs but you made up in just a matter of seconds.
today, a friday, it was raining. the other days of the week, it was sunny.
"why is it rainy today... it was sunny the other days of the week.." you mumbled to yourself as you looked outside. you shrugged it off thinking it would brighten up soon. it turns out that it didnt brighten up at all. you suddenly got a text from wu yi fan.
to: ________
from: jagiya (insert a name you would like to call him )
can i come over?
you replied to him.
to: jagiya/etc.
from: ________
"sure. what time?"
you walked away from your phone for a bit and came back to find a reply from him.
"now."
"ok. see you jagiya."
"uhm yeah... see you" he responded as if it were an awkward thing.
a half hour had past and you heard the doorbell ring. you opened the door to find a soaked wu yi fan.
"gwenchana?" you asked worried he would get sick.
"y-yeah im ok—" he fainted into your arms. you were almost crushed by his all of his weight leaning on you. you felt his forehead and it felt too hot for him to have fainted.
"aish... he got a fever" you mumbled to yourself, carrying him to your room.
you put a wet towel to his forehead, took of his outer garments, and tried to get rid of his fever. when he came to, he looked around, and you came back to your room, right when he woke up.
"gwenchana?!" you asked worriedly as you put your hand on his forehead. he removed your hand and took your hand in his hands.
"________, can we talk..." he asked.
"ne..." you knew something bad was going to happen. he put on his outergarments and you both went to the living room of your house.
"what did you want to talk about?" you asked as you set down some tea onto the table.
"________... mian... but can we break up?" he asked, looking down, tea cup in his hand.
you looked down at the tea cup in your hand, tears brimming your eyes, you tried hard not to cry, tried hard not to let your tears fall.
"ne but... waeyo?" you asked, looking down, close to sniffling.
"...its not that i hate you... or dislike you... i still love you but i think... i should let you go... to find your true love... can we be friends once again though?"
you looked up from the ground, you smiled and nodded.
"ne" you said, trying to smiling.
wu yi fan looked relieved, he was sad indeed, that he left you, but he wants you to live happily. you guys hugged and shared a kiss on the cheek for one last time. before wu yi fan left, he
kissed your forehead once more, and embraced you in your arms and said a mere
"see you later" he said, and smiled that smile that made you feel warm.
you closed the door and fell to your knees, letting your tears drop slowly.
