𝑨 𝐫𝒆𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝒆𝒂𝐝?

❝ 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫 ❞

𝐘un woke up in a large, black room. Still sleepy, he got up but soon regretted it after feeling a huge headache and another almost fainting, making him fall to the hard floor again.

The smallest could only visualize a black blur quickly enter the room and lay him down on the bed with some brutality, not knowing what to do, he just hugged the body of the person who stopped moving brutally and sat next to Yun's body. The youngest didn't understand why he had hugged him, he was just sure that he needed to do that, he needed to feel the warmth of that figure.

When his vision returned, he could clearly see the eyes, the beautiful black eyes of the boy who had saved him, he just didn't understand why he wore that eye patch, would there be a very bad injury? Had he lost his eye or was he blind?

The blue-eyed man's thoughts only grew more and more as he looked at the person who was in the same bed as him, staring at the floor for long minutes before checking on Yun. And how was he? He was all flushed, embarrassed for being in front of his biggest dream, or nightmare.

Kim stared at the floor with her head about to explode. After Yun fainted, he took him to his home in the middle of the forest, where only his most faithful companions stayed. There he took a long shower, dressed in clean clothes and bathed the boy with the greatest care, even confused. What was that boy? Why did he make her chest burn every time she looked at him with her sky blue eyes? She dressed him in a clean shirt and a simple underwear, left him in bed and locked the door afraid he would leave, Kim wanted him close, wanted him for herself.

- Where am I?... - Yun's voice failed in a few syllables but continued - who are you? What were you doing in my house?

Kim froze when she heard his sweet voice, it was like an angel singing in her ears, a calm and sweet voice, totally different from his, which was always rude.

- I was passing by and I heard the scream, that's all. - he spoke in the same rude way as always which made the younger cringe a little, his voice reminded her ex husband who had abused his body so much. Upon noticing the younger Kim's reaction, he tried to speak more sweetly. - I'm Kim and you're at my house, I brought you here when you passed out. - He didn't trust the youngest, why was he saying those things?!? Her mind could only think of the boy and his beautiful face.

- My father is dead because of you... how can I trust you? What if what you say is a lie? He felt his heart clench as he uttered those words. - Sorry, I'm just scared...

- I understand, I don't know why he did that, he was hitting you and you are fragile, you would die quickly. - deep down he knew it was a lie, Kim felt that he would not have mercy on someone else, but that boy called him silently. - and what is your name? You are hungry?

I'm Yun and I'm not that fragile! - he complained until he felt his stomach make a loud noise and then he sat down on the bed embarrassed - maybe it's just a little fragile...

Kim smirked and frowned when she noticed that he was smiling but that was not ignored by Yun, he saw the small smile and felt his insides melt, how could such a small thing make his chest burn?

Get up, let's go to the kitchen. - Kim said rudely again and went to the door, waiting for him.

Yun walked slowly towards him, afraid of falling again but he managed, he went to the kitchen with the older one who gave him a tuna sandwich and some water that was consumed quickly by the hungry boy. When he finished eating, he noticed that Kim was no longer there and decided to take a walk around that rustic and silent house. He noticed the time, 02:28 in the morning, he returned to the bedroom and saw Kim lying in bed, fast asleep.

He approached cautiously and touched the older one's face, which shuddered and made him pull away in fright. He went to the other side of the bed and lay down slowly so as not to wake him up and fell asleep.

The two slept peacefully, their backs to each other, neither of them had slept as peacefully as they did that night and the next morning...

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