• There was life. Then there was death. Somewhere in between, they had to love •
> FULLY FICTIONAL
> a long ass story tbh
> the plot belongs to me :)
> mention of mature content/ blood and violence
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《 And I think you should come live with Me and we can be pirates Then you won't have to cry Or hide in the closet 》
~♡~
"Boo!" Donghyuck greeted in Jeno's ear, making the said boy jump away.
Placing a hand on his chest, Jeno closed his eyes with a sigh of relief. Then he lifted up a hand to hit the younger on the head.
"Its not my fault you didn't notice me soon." Donghyuck said, dodging the hit.
"Well, screw you too."
The sun burst out laughing again, suddenly in a good mood. Jeno's face when he got scared was priceless. No wonder people called him a confused puppy all the time.
Unable to contain his little smiles, he fixed his eyes on the chandeliers. They were still on. It wasn't exactly pleasing to see but it set the vibe. The whole castle was weirdly quiet. Probably because it was closer to midnight.
Home.
The place where they grew up.
Even at the moment, he could see three little boys running around that box of a floor, one girl; who was the tallest back in the days yelling after them.
He could see the said four kids counting loud enough and opening their doors at the same time, looking very much proud while walking down the stairway that was connected to the floor. They had a pattern; Meisoo, Mark, Jeno, Donghyuck. Everywhere they went, they were in the exact same order. Always.
Well. Maybe not always anymore.
Starting from one day, Mei didn't tag along with them that much. They didn't count to open their doors. They weren't in sync. Jeno didn't like owning the middle position of the boys. They didn't look proud while going down the stairs.
Meisoo didn't invite the boys to her room anymore. Mark and Jeno started to get on eachother's nerves. They met Renjun. Jisung became the youngest and stole all the hearts. Donghyuck moved in with Mark. Jeno got attached to Jaemin and spent half of their time together. They stayed friends but something was different.
They grew up.
"How was it?" Donghyuck asked, throwing his hands over the stone railing and leaning in, staring at the living room floor that looked extra small from that view.
Jeno followed the same movements, sighing as a start.
Donghyuck scoffed a little. "Not good? What did they say?"
Jeno didn't look straight at Donghyuck, not even once. That meant only one thing. The dinner was really really bad.
"Just the usual." finally he got an answer. "Dad wants me to behave after they leave tomorrow. Strictly asked me not to sleep with anyone except Mei."
