Penthouse fanfic : Oneshots

Last First Kiss : A seokro oneshot

Rona stared at the screen in front of her as she sat in front of her doctor in Italy.

"Am I going to die?" Her voice shook.

Her doctor exhaled heavily and removed his glasses and set the down on the table and clasped his hands together.

"The tumor has grown a lot. It would be nearly impossible to remove it even with surgery."

A tear slipped down Rona's right cheek.

"How much time do I have left?"

"A month at most...I would suggest you spend the rest of your time with your loved ones."

Stepping out of the hospital, the young girl lifted her head and gazed at the clear blue sky with empty eyes.

1 month.

She had waited for these 3 years and she was so excited that she was finally meeting him again. She had been hoping that something would happen between them again after their performance in Korea. She really thought nothing could come in the way now. But it was too late. It was too late to start anything again.

"Seokhoon-ah...what do I do now?"

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Rona stepped inside the restaurant where they had agreed to meet the night before their performance. As soon as she entered, his familiar figure caught her eyes. He had a soft smile on his face as he sat there in the middle, decked in a black suit. He looked so much more handsome now. He looked peaceful.

She was about to proceed towards him when another surging pain arose in her head. 

The tumor was acting up again.

The doctor had advised her to get admitted to the hospital and cancel the performance and now she knew why he had been so distraught when she told him that she planned to give one last performance for her loved ones and then die in peace.

Staggering into the washroom, Rona pulled out her pills and shoved some down her throat as she slid down the walls, gasping for air. It hurt a lot. It was painful. So painful.

Her phone buzzed.

It was a text from Seokhoon.

'I've arrived. Where are you?'

Taking a couple of slow, deep breaths. She pulled herself up and splashed water on her face.

"We just need to last till tomorrow. After the performance is over, I can...disappear without a trace and he will never know."

Fixing her make up and hair, she smiled at herself in the mirror.

"It's the last time. I need to make it worth it."

She braced herself and walked towards the table where he sat. It seemed like he was listening to some music. Without a word, she pulled out of his earphones and pressed it into her ears with a soft smiled.

"What were you listening to?"

He looked up with a surprised and expression and stood up when his eyes fell on her.

"R..Rona-ya..."

She maintained her smile but her heart felt so heavy.

The tenderness in his voice that she had missed so much.

She had missed the way he would call out her name.

She had missed the sound of his voice.

Shifting her gaze to meet his eyes, she clenched her fists tightly and tried to drink in his handsome face.