"why did you have to do that to me, junsung!" yelled ricky, hitting his fists on the bench. he came to observe his old art pieces from when he first came to korea, but bad memories flooded his mind."you told me that we'd be together forever, but then, you abused me like i was nothing."
suddenly, he began to hear footsteps from one of the corridors. so ricky immediately paused his words and began to stare at the wall. looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was... what's his name?..... gyuvin.
"ricky?"
"what the fuck are you doing here?!"
he saw that gyuvin hesitated as he was caught off guard by the intense reaction. ricky hated that he was another person's soulmate after going through what he did.
"in an attempt to make a better impression, i brought you some-"
"strawberries," whispered ricky, trying to stop an upcoming flashback.
flashback
⟢(TW)
"ricky, i bought you some strawberries!"
ricky ran down the stairs from his boyfriend's room, happily hoping to see the two cartons of fresh strawberries he asked for.
but instead, they were rotten.
"i asked for fresh ones."
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST EAT WHAT YOU'RE GIVEN?!"
"because, for once, i just wanted something i asked for. is that too much to ask?"
before ricky knew it, he was being pushed against the wall by junsung. his anger grew more intense as the grip tightened on ricky's shoulders. the room felt suffocating as their confrontation reached a boiling point.
"you know what happens when you talk back to me, don't you?"
"i didn't mean-" ricky's words were cut off as junsung's actions escalated, leaving an uncomfortable silence in the air.
squirming, ricky tried to free himself, but it was no use. in a matter of seconds, ricky was lying on the ground, halfway passed out.
end
⟢"GET THOSE AWAY FROM ME!" yelled ricky, grabbing the strawberries from gyuvin and throwing them on the ground. he was hyperventilating so hard that his vision was blurred.
"it's okay." said gyuvin, reaching his hand out.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! PLEASE DON'T TOUCH ME!" ricky recoiled, his eyes wide with panic. he stumbled backward, the scattered strawberries forgotten on the floor.
"here, drink some water." gyuvin quickly fetched a water bottle, keeping a safe distance. "i won't touch you if you're uncomfortable," he assured, placing the water within ricky's reach.
ricky, realizing his throat was dry from yelling, picked up the water bottle and chugged it down. he was mad that he broke down in front of gyuvin, but the only thing on his mind was making sure he told no one.
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dreamscapes {gyuricky}
Fanfictionin a world where soulmates are connected by their dreams, gyuvin possesses an unlikely ability to control such dreams so, what happens when he uses it to manipulate the dreams of his soulmate, who got on his last nerve?