𝗕𝗜𝗡 | yeonbin

eleven

soobin's purple hair bounced as he ran to the black haired boy, eyes smiling as the boy came into view. his perfectly shaped face, bringing a smile onto soobin's chubby cheeks.

"binnie!" beomgyu called out, running up and hugging the purple haired male. soobin immediately wrapped his arms around, "i missed you soobin!" beomgyu spoke lightly, his breath tickling soobin's skin.

"i miss you more beomgyu." soobin spoke lightly, undoing the hug. as soon as he pulled away he was met with a horrifying sight.

blood seeped through his faint white tshirt, his once warm smile replaced by a scowl. "why did you kill me soobin?" beomgyu asked, cocking his head to the side as he looked at soobin.

"w-what? i never killed you." soobin responded, causing beomgyu to chuckle. "why are you lying?!" he screamed out, "are you going to kill my brother like you killed me?!"

"i fucking loved you!" beomgyu screamed out, pain seething through his teeth.

soobin stuttered out words no one could understand, "i never killed you! i watched you die!" soobin screamed out, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"because you killed me! you took that knife, and you slit my throat...all because i didn't have feelings for you." beomgyu cackled, walking closer to soobin.

a knife gripping his hands, "okay! yeah! i fucking killed you!" soobin screamed out, tears still streaming down his cheeks, "you should've loved me! not him. you played me! you played me so fucking wrong!"

"soobin, i loved you like a brother! you were my best friend, and you took my life! i never played you, BECAUSE THERE WAS NOTHING TO PLAY! fuck you for taking me away from my family, FUCK YOU CHOI SOOBIN!" beomgyu spat out, pushing the blade into soobin's pale skin.

a faint gasp left soobin's lips as the blade sunk into his lower abdomen, "you deserve this." beomgyu spat, "you took my life away from me. don't you dare do the same thing to my brother." he spat, pushing the blade against his throat.

"fuck you, bin."

soobin awoke with a jerk, sweat seeping through his tshirt, causing the light material to cling to his bare chest. his breathing was low, and eyes were dark.

"fuck.." he whispered out, staggering out of his bed. he let out a soft gasp as his feet hit the cold tiled floor, "damnit, why is it so cold." he muttered to himself, while rubbing his eyes to rid of the sleepiness feeling.

he walked to his bathroom, and turned on the dim light. not even caring to look at himself in the mirror, he turned the water on and quickly splashed his face a couple of times.

the cold water stinging his skin, he let out another sigh before drying his face off.

he turned the water, and the light off. and trudged into his kitchen, drowsiness taking over him. he poured him a glass of water, and downed it in a matter of seconds.

"that was so realistic." he whispered out, beomgyu was everywhere.

in his dreams.

his mind.

hell, he even managed to find a boyfriend that just so happened to be his brother.

he didn't know why beomgyu was suddenly coming into the picture, but that alone was enough to drive the purple haired male crazy.

he sat the glass back down on the counter, rather harshly causing the glass to shatter. a mumble of curses left his lips, he honestly didn't care.

he left the broken glass on the ground, and counter and walked back into his room.

quickly he jumped in his bed, and hid himself in the comfort of his soft duvet.

"what are you doing to me choi beomgyu."