Codename: Anastasia (Fan Fiction)

Part Two: When are you coming back?

(In Kwon Taekjoo's POV)

It's really fucking not okay.
He just came back and now he's going to leave me again?
Is he sick of me or something?
What the fuck did I do wrong?
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Day two:
Zhenya has already left for Russia again. I should be happy, but for some reason my heart is aching.
Maybe I'm overthinking, i hope I'm overthinking.
I probably don't miss him.
Definitely not.
I just sat on my bed, it's been two days since he has left but it feels like an eternity without him. He just had some kind of effect on me, I'm not really sure what it was.
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Day four:
It's been 4 days, everyday is the same. wake up, make breakfast, watch my phone, and go to sleep, then I have to start all over again. I'm not even exaggerating. This feels like hell, I wonder what he is doing right now. I hope he'll come back soon.
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(Zhenya POV)

I really miss Taekjoo right now, instead of being there right next to him I have to be here in Russia, I don't give a flying fuck about this mission that my father is sending me on.
I'd rather be back in Korea, and that's saying a lot. I just know he's celebrating back in Korea that I'm gone. Maybe I should stay here a bit longer to let him relax, I know I can be a lot sometimes, he'll probably like it if I stay here for a while anyways. I don't care whatever my father is going on about right now, it's probably something about killing someone again.

my mind has gone somewhere else.
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(Kwon Taekjoo POV)

What the fuck? Where the hell is he? It's been a week and there's still no sign of him, what the hell is he doing right now? I've tried to call him a couple times, but every time I try it just tells me the phone is on silent mode. Like what the hell? Why the fuck does he have to put his phone on silent? I throw my phone across the room, sadly, it lands on one of the pillows I had also previously thrown. Suddenly, I snap back to reality, what the fuck am I doing? I can't get mad about this, he probably has other important things to do that isn't any of my concern.
I'm sure he's fine right now.
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(Zhenya POV)

Maybe this whole, "giving Taekjoo a break thing" is not a good idea. It has only been a week and I feel like if I go one another day without him I'll die on the spot. You know what? No. He deserves this break and it's selfish of me to want to go back there, I'll just try to preoccupy myself with other things here until it's a good time to go back there.
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(Taekjoo POV)

Maybe I'm the problem. He probably doesn't want to come back here because of me. At least, I hope that's not the case. Hell, when are you coming back?

Authors note:
Hello! Thank you so much for reading until now, I know this chapter was ass but I had no ideas. See, I didn't plan ahead the storyline so I've kind of just been writing. I promise I will keep this in mind when I write the storyline! Hang in there!
Again, tysm!