Ship: Chansung
Triggers/Warnins: fake friends?, ageregression-------------------------------------
Han Jisung is a 20-year-old young man, he is just like everyone else. He works, has a degree and, like some, is still in good contact with people from his school days. The only thing that sets him apart from everyone else is that he has found a coping mechanism for himself that allows him to forget and relieve stress and other things. Jisung is an age regressor and his school friends know it. What Jisung didn't expect, of course, was that when he came to their first meeting after a few years, he would overhear a conversation between the three boys that he shouldn't have heard. It was the weekend, Jisung was getting ready because he was going to meet Eunwoo, Sunghee and Minjun.
They wanted to meet again after two and a half years and catch up. Jisung was happy, he was happy because he finally managed to keep people around and stay in contact with them for longer than usual. He is not the type of person who runs after others when they think they have to leave, even if it hurts him. He accepts it and carries on with his life. 'Whoever wants to leave, leaves. And whoever wants to stay, will come back on their own.' That is what he thinks. Over and over again.
But back to the topic. Now completely done, he went into the hallway and put on his shoes, then grabbed his keys, phone and wallet and left his apartment on the way to the cafe where they would meet. After a ten minute walk he arrived and found the three of them quite quickly, he went up to them from behind and then he heard it. "Actually, I don't feel like being here today.
If Jisung really comes, we can prepare ourselves to look after him again if he slips. I really don't feel like this crap anymore. So, I don't know about you, but I'm going to get out of here and write to him that I'm not feeling well or something." Sunghee said and the other two followed him. "Let's go before he gets here." Minjun said and so the three of them got up in no time and walked away with quick steps.
Even as Jisung watched them walk away, his phone vibrated with messages from the three of them. Confused but also hurt, he sat down at the table where the three of them had been sitting just a few seconds ago and stared at the table in front of him with glassy eyes. So many things were going through his head at that moment. He sat down at the table and didn't know what to do now. When a waiter came, he ordered something to drink purely out of politeness and sank back into his thoughts. He sat there and waited for a good hour until, after he had drunk his second coffee, he paid and went for a walk.
He didn't understand it. He thought Eunwoo, Minjun and Sunghee didn't mind looing after him because that was the impression they gave over and over again and now this conversation. It just didn't make sense to Jisung. To clear his head, he simply walked across the city, trying to get the conversation out of his head. It was slowly getting dark, which Jisung didn't notice, until he stopped in a park and sat down on a bench.
In the middle of the night, when he couldn't take it anymore, he burst into tears. He still didn't understand it, but he couldn't change it. Meanwhile, a few benches away, a young man, probably Jisung's age, was sitting there. He had been watching Jisung for a while and when he realized that he was crying, he stood up and slowly walked towards him.
He sat down next to him and waited for the crying man to notice his presence, which happened a few minutes later. He didn't say anything, just looked at the man next to him. "Is everything okay? Why are you outside at this time? And above all, why are you crying alone in a dark park?" The blue-haired man didn't get any answers to his questions, but the gray-haired man didn't look away either.
He was looking at the boy thoughtfully until he yawned and rubbed his swollen and tired eyes. Almost half asleep, he looked at the blue-haired boy until he whispered: "Hannie it gowin home wit fwiendwy man?" The blue-haired boy nodded without thinking, now knowing what was going on.
"Yes, Hannie is coming with me, okay? Then let's go, yes? Do you want to walk alone, hmm?" Hannie, however, shook his head and made grabby hands in the direction of the young man, who easily picked him up and carried him home, which fortunately was not too far away. Once there, he took off his shoes and Hannie's shoes too, including his jacket, where he took out his phone, keys and wallet and carried them, including the boy, into his bedroom, where he laid him down and covered him up.
He didn't have the heart to wake the little boy again just to get him changed, but he put the three things on his nightstand, covered him up and left the room after turning on a small light. The blue-haired boy got ready for bed and then lay down on the couch, where he finally fell asleep a few minutes later.
tbc.
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