Something About Us- Oneshot Seokhoon x Rona ✔️

"All I want is..." (1)

"All I want is..."

Nothing more, but to hear you knocking at my door.

To see your face once more.

I could die a happy man I am sure. 

After the breakup, Rona rushed back and forth to Hera Palace and the police station to manage things regarding her mother's death. Her mind was weak. 

She had been very exhausted from the strenuous work laid upon her. But she had to move on. 

She cried endless nights for her mother, and with Seokhoon leaving her side, it broke her even more. 

But she remembered her fight, her fight with Ha Eunbyeol and Cheon Sojin. 

She must make her mother proud. 

She must be so strong, so that Seokhoon, will be relieved from the burden of worrying about her. 

After bidding Suryeon farewell from another day of investigations, she dragged herself back to the flat to get changed and wash up. She laid on her bed, turned off the lights and looked at the ceiling. 

She then turned to her bedside table, taking her diary out. She turned on her bedside light. 

In the dimmed warm light, she flipped through her diary. 

She smiled at all the memories she had written. 

The happy, the sad, the anger. 

Until she saw the page where she drew two little chocolate milk boxes, where the straws formed a heart. 

She smiled. 

"This was the first day I asked myself, whether you were in love with me too, as I have loved you," Rona smiled bitterly. "A lot." 

She brushes the colouring on the pages. 

"I missed you, Joo Seokhoon," Rona sniffed a little. "Already." 

She took a pen, and turned to the newest pages of the diary, and started scribbling. 

That day when you've left, I didn't look back after you left. 

I told myself I had to stay strong.

And soon after, I had the call from the police asking me to fetch the watch my mother once had. 

I knew how strong my mother was when she suffered her last breath to fight for her strongest cause. 

I knew I would have to be her. A strong woman. 

But the pain of us apart was stronger than I thought. 

After leaving you, I felt more uncomfortable than I thought. 

I thought about you day and night, even when I had to fight. 

I knew you were fighting your father, I knew it Seokhoon. I knew why you had to break up with me. I knew you, the guiltiness. But I felt I needed you more, instead of you blaming yourself.