(Warning: No re-edits were made in this story)
Sa-Rang's POV
I can't believe this, did that really just happened? They really wanted me to join a boy band and this is what I get from working hard? I had to cut my hair and I've been wrapping my boobs with this cloth which is suffocating me. I could've used this chance to see my mother and help Ga-Yun.
My Mother abandoned us, I know she was hurt because of Father but she changed. She just didn't care about us anymore. Everytime Ga-Yun came home hurt from her bullies all Mother did was scoff at us. Sometimes, when she gets mad, she uses her anger on us by whipping us with her belt and yelling mean stuff.
I have to find her! I don't have any Aunties or Uncles at all since my parents don't have any siblings, not that I recall from what they told me. I'm still going to help this family with this career. However I will never forget exo..
As I'm running away from the office I end up bumping into someone yet again.
"Ah! I'm so sorry!"
I said as I bow to this man in front of me. I look down at this man's shoes and I already know who he just from once glance at his shoes.
"Sa-Rang?"
"Aha, hi.."
I stood up straight and look at him. I'm pretty sure they already know since Manager Hyung tells us everything, but I'm still wondering why he never informed me first.
"What's wrong? You're being a bit quiet?"
He tilts his head with a confused expression.
"..I'm fine."
I smiled a little to assure him. This man..he always made me laugh with his sense of humour. But now it's over, we will never see each other again unless Lee Soo-Man begs for me to join again. I'm gonna miss you so much Chanyeol. (A/N: Sorry for rushing things guys, but let's just say Chanyeol & Sa-Rang were close like friends in this story)
"Hey..Are you crying?"
He asked as his eye widen from suprise. He walks forward and bends down so his face is close to mine.
"Huh?"
I touch my face and look down to my hand to see wet tears. Of course, this is the best timing to cry huh Sa-Rang.
"..It's okay."
He wipes my tears with his thumb and looks at me eye to eye as he smiles. He then stood up straight and pulled me in for a hug.
This hug, I have never hugged or made any skin-ship with a person man before. Of course I hugged my Father before but this is different. I never imagined how warm, gentle, and comfy this feels.
He puts a hand on the back of my head to lay it on his chest. I let my feelings come out for the first time and let my tears fall as I sob quietly. I've always kept crying by myself in my room. I never cried in front of people or relied on anyone because looking weak was bad to me.
But this man actually let me cry in front of him and he isn't saying anything. Instead he's been caressing the back of my head this whole time.
