✨ 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 ✨

[TW] ♥︎ 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 ♥︎

Contains: mpreg, death
Requested by Yoontiddies_

"Should we come inside with you?"

Chan asked with his brows furrowed.

But the ravenette just
shook his head softly,
his gaze already fixed on the
front door of the familiar house.

"But you'll call when you need us,
alright?"

Again the younger nodded but
didn't face his friends, he couldn't.

He just wanted them to
leave him alone.

Jisung gave Chan a worried look
when Hyunjin barely reacted at all,
he didn't even say goodbye before
he made his way to the front door.

"Will he be alright?"

"I don't know Sung,
I really don't." 

It smelled like always.

It smelled just like a week
ago when he had left.

It smelled like home.

And still alone the smell
made the boy tear up.

He sighed heavily as he blinked
his tears away and made his
way towards the kitchen,
he just wanted to get a glass
of water for now.

That's all.

Even the thought of planning any
further than that overwhelmed him.

Planning the future,
what an abstruse idea.

How could someone plan
a future when there's nothing
the future holds?

It was so quiet, the whole house
was so unbelievably quiet.

So suffocatingly quiet. 

Hyunjin huffed as he pushed
the wheels of his wheelchair
closer to the sink and activated
the brakes so he could stand
up without falling.

Theoretically.

His arms were shaking as he
tried to pull himself up on the
edge of the sink but the moment
he tried to stand on his legs,
they gave in resulting in him
losing his balance.

He cried out as he fell onto
the ground, his elbow hitting
the edge of the counter
rather harshly.

"Fuck."

Again Hyunjin sighed.

He didn't have the energy to
pull himself up again.

Maybe he didn't have the energy
for anything at all anymore.