We Falling in Love

Young Love

" What's gotten into you recently ?" A voice spoke from above Suhos head. He was sprawled out on the couch and had a magazine covering his face, he got bored reading and was taking a nap after his shifts had ended. It was normal for Suho to be sleeping everywhere and anywhere, especially the weekends, but Young Yi nevertheless stood looming above Suho, on the couch, prepared to make him do all of the house chores due for the day.

" You need to get up off your ass, what have you been mopping about all week anyway ?" Young Yi spoke, shoving Suhos lanky legs off the side of the couch so she could sit next to the sleepy boy. " What do you mean ??" Suho said counfused, now sitting up straight next to the shorter girl. " You've been having these sad longing eyes like you just broke up with the love of your life " Young Yi dramatically falls onto Suhos shoulder like she was dying. " I'm not sure what you mean bro " Suho response hangs clear that he's very counfused on the topic of this conversation. " Don't bro me, " Young Yi sits up again, scoffing " you come home after work and mope around the house, even grandma noticed you acting up and she's going blind !" The girl retorts to the taller boy.

Suho just looks at her in a half asleep state. After a minute of a counfused staring Suho gets up from the couch " I'm gonna go take out the trash, make sure grandma doesn't slip and die for me will ya ? " Young Yi rolls her eyes at the latter now walking out the door without the supposed "trash" he was taking out and walks back to her room.

Suho knew Young Yi knew "taking out the trash" was just an excuse for Suho to leave the house, though he didn't know where he was going at this hour. It was about 11pm, luckily today Suho didn't have any late night shifts to take over that night. Or maybe it was unlucky by the fact Suho was still out awake riding his motorbike through the late night city.

He thought back to what Young Yi was even talking about. Has he really been mopping around the house ?? Why would he be doing that in the first place ? He had nothing to be sad over... Did he ??

Before Suho even knew what he was doing he pulled up to the apartment complex that housed his Si eun. ' his Si eun ?? ' what in the world was he talking about ??? The boy shook his head getting rid of weary thoughts, not knowing the roots which they came to his brain.

Is it weird to show up at your best friends house at 11:30pm unannounced ?? Suho asked these questions to himself as he went up the elevator and walked down the familiar hall. Before he could even think of some stupid excuse to showing up so late at Si euns abode he had already rung the doorbell, mentally cursing at himself for not turning around and leaving at that very moment. ' he's gonna think I'm a weirdo ' ' who do I think I am showing up with no warning all the time anyway ?? ' Suho rakes his brain as he hears the soft click of the door open, there awaiting him is his Si eun. But somethings not right.

Si eun opened the door with puffy pink eyes and a runny nose. Suho stood shocked for only milliseconds before anger and defense started to run over him. Red over coming his senses but also comfort. Suho pushes through the door, holding his hands up to cup Si euns puffy cheeks. They were still wet as Suho held him gently. " Are you okay ?? What happened ?? Who did this ?? " Suho trampled Si eun with questions before Si eun could even process who showed up to his front door at this time. " Suho ..? " Si euns voice was fragile and scratchy, as he looked up into Suhos eyes, he could've sworn Suho was turning red by the second.

He took his hands away from the boys warm face missing the warmth after he was just outside in the cold fall air but kept his hands close to his sides, not wanting to startle the fragile boy Infront of him any longer. " Are you okay ? " Suho asked in a more calm, collected, and slower tone so that Si eun could actually understand the latter.

" I'm fine, what are you doing here ?? " Si eun asked as he wiped his face and avoided the pressing questions of Suho. " I needed to clear my mind and rode my bike, I came here subconsciously. " Suho admitted truthfully, honestly more truthfully then he suspected from himself, but Suho can't find himself lying to the younger. " Why are you crying ? " Suho asked silently, scared that speaking any louder than a whisper will hurt the small boy Infront of him. Si eun remained silent as he looked up at Suho with his captivating eyes. For his eyes being blacker than the void of space itself it really is a beautiful galaxy to Suho. Beautiful would be an understatement for his eyes.