Before the story begins I would like to clarify some things:
No i do Not ship the idols
No i will Not write smut
Yes English isn't my first language
Expect slight spelling and grammar mistakesLet's get into the story
A play list to get into the mood:
https://open.spotify.com/track/6dBUzqjtbnIa1TwYbyw5CM?si=_VhoUa5ORfiEVajjC0TY8w&context=spotify%3Aplaylist%3A3WHMZ6nLdTCwZtvIGVHo8G
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^October 13th 2018^
I See flashes and flickers of pictures pass my eyes.
A boy who I can't make out.
A woman who I don't know.
A red string.
A cat.
Some shouting.
And than blood.I zone out and walk closer to the edge of the building.
The scenery is beautiful. It looks like a winter wonder land the snow is deep. It's up to my ankles.
I stand there looking at the beauty in-front of me. I Look to my side. And freeze. A boy stood there frozen one foot over the edge of the building, tears streaming down his face. But he's smiling.
My body moves on it's own I grab the boy by his mint green jacket and try to pull him back. But it's not enough strength.
I wrap my arms covered with my pink jacket round his waist and pull him back. We fall backwards into the snow.
"Omg." I mumble. As I catch my breath.
The boy sat there in my lap not moving.I hate physical touch but he seemed like he needed help.
I move back removing my hands and sat next to the boy. My hands are red Raw from the coldness of the snow. He looks pale. Like he's going to freeze.
I touch his arm.
"URm hello earth to random guy?" I say swaying my hand infront of his eyes.
He blinks and doesn't say a word
"Hey dude youre scaring me.. are you like frozen??"
He doesn't say a word he tilts his head towards me.
His eyes wide open tears frozen on his face. His cheeks are chubby and red. I want to squish them but I refrain my self. His lips are red raw like he's ripped all the skin off them. And he has a mole on his face a bit above his lip and more to the side. I think it's kind of cute.
I snap out of it and stand up. I reach out a hand to help the boy up and he takes it.
Hand in hand I lead him to the stairs back into the complex. My apartment is right next to the stairs to the roof.
"Are you ok with coming into my apartment for a bit to warm up?"
The boy slightly nods still not saying a word.
"It's just here 707"
I open the door letting the boy walk in, I guide him to the kitchen table and he takes a seat. He stares at me whilst I boil some water.
I walk over to my room and grab a blanket. I wrap the boy in it and I go back to the kitchen.
I take out 2 mugs, and two sashays of coco powder. I grab some milk from the Fridge and add it to the mug followed by the powder, than I pour in the water.
I bring the hot chocolates over to the table and place one in-front of the boy and one on the opposite side of the table where I sit.
"Warm up, I don't want you freezing to death in my apartment" I say with a warm smile on my face.
The boys eyes lower no longer looking shocked. He looks tired.
He takes a sip of the hot chocolate.
"Thankyou... um?" He says
His voice sounds like honey.
"Minho...yea just Minho" I replied.
"Thankyou Minho." The boy said as he smiled at me.
I could melt on the spot.
"And you are?"
"jisung" the boy said hardly audible.
"You're welcome jisung" I smiled back at him.
We sit there in silence as we both drank our hot chocolates avoiding eye contact. The silence isn't suffocating just slightly awkward.
I try to make some small talk the boy doesn't seem to be very talkative.
"So... jisung how old are you?"
"Oh um im 18"
"That's cool I'm 19, 20 in a few days"
And the silence goes back to being awkward.
We have both finished our hot chocolates so I bring them to the kitchen and wash the dishes.*he seems out of it.... I don't even know where he lives.... But if I let him go home he might just kill himself.. not that i can talk*
I sigh putting the mugs back into the cupboard after I dry them.
I make my way back to the dining room table and his head is on the table.
"Jisung?" I said getting closer.
*is he asleep????*
"You can't sleep here you will get back pains."I scolded him but he is actually asleep.
I pick him up after giving him a warning and carry him to my room.he's light. Not what I expected. I put him in my bed and tucked him in. I grabbed the blanket he was wrapped in and make my way to the sofa.
I turn on the tv and try to sleep.
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And that's the end to chapter 1 it's not that long but I hoped you liked it so far.
I'll try update as much as possible but there's not promises.
If you have any ideas feel free to comment them!!
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