𝐀 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
I never write this little description due to not knowing what to put or just never thought of it.
Anyways I just wanna say that monochromacy is a colour blindness (different shades of Greys) and that it is incu...
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If Sungho knew what was to come next the following day he would've came home when he was supposed too. With tears running down his face as he watch a stretcher be pulled out of his house well his sister sat on the porch, knees to her body and face in her hands Sungho ran towards the older and cried with her as the man in front of them looked at the two with sadness as he knew how it felt to lose a parent.
"I should've just came home last night... it's my fault for not coming hom-" Sungho was cut off by his sister who looked up and held his arms to stop his rambling so she could speak.
"It's not your fault Sung, she knew this was to come sooner or later. She would've wanted you to go last night." Dae said as more tears fall from her face as she pulled Sungho into her arms, in this moment Dae knew that it was her time to act like the eldest and take care of her brother who needed her the most.
"Sorry to interrupt... but we need a signature here." Dae looked up as she held Sungho close feeling him shake as he cried.
"Ok." Taking the clipboard from the man in front of her she signed the paper and they were off.
"Come on Sung, we need to get ready." Dae said as she got up and helped Sungho who seemed to be out of it.
Walking into their house Dae lead Sungho to his room leaving him alone to have his moment as she went to hers to have hers.
As she cried even more Dae pulled out her phone and called a number hoping he could come as soon as possible. With a few seconds of waiting for someone to pick up a voice was heard.
"Hello?" Junhyung's voice could be heard before she spoke.
"Can you come here as soon as possible? Sungho needs you right now." Dae said as she looked to her lap where her hand pinched the skin.
"Um, ok. Just give me a few minutes." Junhyung said as he hung up the phone leaving Dae to hold her phone to her ear still as if he were still on the phone.
Pulling herself together, Dae got up and made her way to Sungho's room knocking a few times before she went in to see that Sungho was fine as if he wasn't crying seconds ago.
"Are you ok Sung?" Dae questioned as she walked over to Sungho who only nodded well he picked out clean clothes and a towel before he got up and walked out his room towards the bathroom.
Sighing Dae knew her brother wasn't fine at all, she knew Sungho wasn't the type to cry for long but keep it in until it all broke down on him. And that wasn't what she wanted, she wanted Sungho to feel all the emotions he couldn't have because of how much he took care of her and their mother.
With a knock on the door, Dae broke out of her thoughts and rushed over to the door where she could see Junhyung standing there in a black jumper with his hoodie over his head and hands in his pocket before he looked at Dae who smiled sadly at him just before she hugged him confusing the other.
"Uh, what's happening?" Junhyung questioned as he hugged back no matter what as he could feel that something wasn't right.
"You can go into Sungho's room, he's in the shower right now." Dae explained as she pulled away and walked into the kitchen where Junhyung followed wanting to know what was going on.
"Is something happening?" Junhyung asked again wanting to know if there was something going on but all he got was silence from the older which made him understand that there was and walked over to the room he remembered was Sungho's... tried to remember.
With a bit of difficulty of trying to remember what room was his, Junhyung thought back to the day he was there and opened a door that showed it wasn't Sungho's but his sister's and then opened the one next to it and this time he was sure it was Sungho's.
Making sure to close the door behind him, Junhyung looked around the room seeing many things that screamed Sungho making him chuckle, looking over to the bed, Junhyung could see a stuffy, it was small but it was cute.
Picking up the monkey stuffy, Junhyung smiled as he placed it back down and sat on the bed waiting for Sungho. It took longer then Junhyung thought but he didn't want to invade the older is room even more then he was. Laying down on the bed to close his eyes until the older returned, Junhyung hummed a song and tapped his finger on his chest.
"Jun?" A quiet but broken voice called out as the sound of the door shutting got Junhyung to sit up and look over at the very much broken Sungho with red puffy eyes that got the other worry of what was really going on.
"Sungho?" Getting up Junhyung felt a pair of arms wrap around his upper body as sobs could be heard from the older. This concerned the 19 year old but stayed quiet as he let Sungho cry.
"She's gone... I should've stayed home or came home the time I was supposed too." Sungho cried even more as he hugged Junhyung even more which Junhyung did the same as he wanted Sungho to feel some kind of comfort he was seeking.
"Who Sungho?"
"My mom."
Was what Junhyung could hear, in a quiet move Junhyung picked Sungho up and carried him to his bed and laid the both of them down as Sungho hide his face in the others shoulder.
With Sungho calming down slowly, Junhyung looked down to him as he rubbed his one hand on the older is back in a calming way.
"Come with me to see my mom?" Sungho said as he finally looked up at Junhyung who could only smile sadly at the older before he nodded and continued to humm and rub Sungho's back.
"Junhyung?"
"Hmm?"
"I know I may be asking a lot but, can you be by my side the entire time I plan my mom's funeral and let family members know? I don't think I can do it if I'm by myself."
