the edges

interested

// author's pov //

it was yet a rainy and dark day. everyone was gone, the road was peaceful and quiet. it was the perfect mood for doyoung who's staying in home due to laziness and not wanting to get up.

doyoung putted his phone down to his bed he's currently laying on. he tuned some music and made the weather feel more, comfortable.

everybody was sleeping, the road was wet. the water dropping by itself and the wind flashing. it was cold, and dark. alot of people hate this kind of weather, but for doyoung, he likes it, or to be specific, he loves it. people's hate turns out to be doyoung's love. he was the total opposite of every guy that every girl out there wants.

while pretty boy by the neighbourhood plays, doyoung got out of his bed and started fixing it, he started humming the song and his stomach spoke "im hungry! give me food! you dummy!" he laughed over the slightest and little thing.

he calmly walk downstairs and started fidgeting for food. he found one, it was a bread, plain bread, with no nutella! it was plain and it was boring, he wanted something sweet and yummy and delicious.

he hated to go out, he really hated to go out, and even if he did go out, he'll ask taeyong to go with him to the grocery store to buy lots and lots of food for him to eat in a month or three weeks.

doyoung barely eat out. the last time he ate out was when him and his mother decided to meet each other and eat a dinner. it was 3 years ago. he never wanted to associate with lots of people.

and just for a minute he decided to call his friend, taeyong.

// doyoung's phone call //

ring...ring...ring...ring...

hey may ginagawa ka ba?

yeah meron
bakit ka napatanong?

no um its nothing
go on do your own thing

well um okay make sure
to be safe always

ikaw rin..

—phone call ended—

everybody was really gone. nobody had doyoung's back anymore, and even his one friend named taeyong is doing something.

doyoung never wanted to gatekeep taeyong himself because taeyong has his own life, just like what doyoung has.

it was 9:37 in the morning, obviously taeyong have got to do something early in the morning.
doyoung had no more chance but to pick some grocery by himself. alone. outside.

he blast like a flash upstairs and on his way to his bedroom. he started looking for his favorite hoody and neither his other phone. he has 3 phones. one is for emergency, the other one with pink color phone case is for texting and calling, and the last one is his actual phone.

he check his actual phone where he started texting this guy name yuta. he looks like a japanese filipino guy.

he never really talk that much about his life on his socmed. what disturbed him was that when he stalked the yuta guy was his bio. it shows like a "ily" bio. he was disturbed by it. he was getting weirded by the yuta's bio. he wanted to know more about that yuta guy. he was interested.

a/u

sorry for the wrong grammar ;-;