Return (Siyeon's POV)

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by andrew10791

by andrew10791

Weeks have gone by since the war was finished. All of us have been mourning for him ever since. The idiot! I knew there was something he wasn't telling us! But I guess he knew we would try and stop him. But that doesn't change what happened, even though he must've planned to sacrifice himself. But he still seemed so shocked when he saw the carnage in front of Rose.

"Stop with the obsessive monologue!"

Kelleena.

Me: Don't listen!
Jennie: It's really loud. We can't help it.
Me: Wait, how many of you can hear it?!

They all raise their hands, annoyance clear on their faces.

Me: Since when can y'all hear what's going on in my head?!

Jennie: For about 2 weeks now.
Me: Sorry, I didn't realize.
Kelleena: Yeah, that's because your inner monologue has been blocking you from hearing us.
Me: Again, I'm sorry.
Dami: It's okay. Just be more mindful.
Me: I'll do my best.
Dami: Good. Now, let's go to bed. We need to ready ourselves for our trip home.

Jiu: Agreed. Let's do that.

We all go to bed and collapse, exhausted.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Rose, wake up."

I jolt awake and look around. I see a figure in the dark doorway waving me over. I squint my eyes to try to see who it is, but to no avail. The figure just waves me over again and disappears down the hall. Getting up carefully and quietly, I walk into the hallway and close the door slowly behind me. I feel my way to the living room. As I enter, the light blares to life, blinding me. When I can finally see again, I look over at the sofa and see someone there. I walk over, and my mouth is quickly covered before I can scream.

Man: Shh. Don't wake the others yet.
Me: But-
Man: No, not yet. I just want time with you for a bit before all the questions.
Me: At three in the morning?
Man: Well, I'm a night person. What did you expect?

He chuckles lightly.

Me: So what are-?

He presses his lips to mine, shocking me into silence. Pulling away from the amazing kiss, I look at him.

Me: Andrew, we thought you were dead! I saw the fireball.

Tears well up in my eyes, and he cups my face tenderly in his hands.

Andrew: Well, that tale will have to wait for everyone else. But for tonight, I just wanna hold you in my arms, if that's okay.

My face lights up.

Me: Of course! I would love that!
Andrew: Good, I'm glad.

He smiles as I lead him by the hand to the sofa. We lay down, and I snuggle into his arms and smile at the warmth. We fall asleep really quickly.

I've never fallen asleep so happy.