Kai's POV
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This may sound stupid, but I'm sitting in the closet crying. Yeah, for one thing I never cry but this was what I would consider, "depressing", there really isn't any way to put it.
Heartbroken?
Disappointed?
My mind was racing.
It's been a week since Nako has been home.. I called, texted, I even tried to track where he was.
But no sign at all. You'd think that wasn't too much, but when I'd gone to work, my coworker informed me that they saw Nako being "quite intimate" with someone who of course, wasn't me.
What do I do? Leave my, preferably our house? I feel like I've lost my self worth, over uhhh nothing?
Nako's POV
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It's been a week... Shit
I didn't realize until I actually picked up my phone as it read, "148 new messages, 59 missed calls"
Jeez, Kai must be worried. God, why do I do this to him?
I should just tell him before it gets worse, he'll be way better without me.
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As I opened the door to the house, shoving the keys into my pocket, I prepared myself for whatever he would manage to throw at me. Not literally, I hope.
I figured he'd be in the living room, but everything resembled the house as if left untouched. I heard a slight cry from upstairs, so I tried the bedroom. The noise got even closer, it was horrifying, the sound. Not scary, but I could hear pain in the voice I assumed was Kai's. Realizing it came from the closet, I opened a pair of cream colored doors, and sure enough he was curled up in the corner, his head buried into his knees. I grasped his hands quickly, but he just cried,
I could only whisper his name..
"Kai.."
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