Kpop Imagines/Fanfics (OPEN FOR REQUEST)

Seventeen ~ Seung Cheol (S. Coups) ~ Angst

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An item falls from the shelf, hitting the ground and rolling under the bed. Getting up I walk over to my bed, kneeling and feeling under the bed. "Where is—" I cut myself off when I feel a box shaped item under my bed. Confused I pull it out. A dull brown box marked "Trash". "Trash?... why would trash be under my bed...?" I say to myself, opening the lid. Memories flood through my mind. On top was a book, "Our Stories". Picking up the book, I open the cover. "(Y/N) (Y/L/N) and Choi Seung Cheol" was written on the first page in childish hand writing. I flip through the book, remembering the stories we created together.

"Seung Cheol-ah! I wanna be the Princess!" I yell, running and hugging him. "I'll be the Prince then!" Seung Cheol says, hugging me back.

Putting the book down, then next thing was a picture of us together in front of our elementary school. More memories coming back, feeling the tears threatening to spill. The next was a picture of us in front of our High School, feeling a sudden quick pain in my heart.

"S-Seung Cheol..." I mutter, gripping onto his arm. "Let go..." He says, not looking at me. "W-Why are you ignoring me?" I ask, voice cracking. "I said let go, will you?!" he yells, trying to pry my hands off of his arm. "Why are you ignoring me?!" I yell, looking at him with my watery eyes. He sighs, "Because I found new friends, okay?! Now leave me alone!" he says pulling away harshly.

Laying the pictures on top of the book, I saw a picture of the night sky with a single bright dash. It was a shooting star the night before the incident.

As I look at the night sky, camera in hand, I take pictures. Capturing the moon and stars in one picture. Looking back at them I saw a different one. It had a dash of white at the corner, "Shooting Star" I mumble with a smile. Looking at it more, made my heart sink. I felt it telling me something... Something sad. "We used to watch the stars together..." I mumble, turning the camera off. "I'll say officially bye tomorrow..." I say to myself while packing my things in my bag.

Tear started to fall remembering that moment. I looked at the next item in the box. Pulling out the different types of envelopes, it all read "To (Y/n)" or "To Seung Cheol". Opening one I chuckle at the bad handwriting of the younger me and him.

Dear (Y/N),
Hai~ I love you so much~ I will stay with you forever and ever! I promise!
Love, Your One and Only, Seung Cheol~~

Tears stream down my cheeks, dripping and staining the old letter. Reaching for the next item, my heart shattered. Everything broke. Tears streaming out like a river, clutching the last thing of him in my chest. "Please comeback..." I sob, unable to stop the flow of tears.

"(Y/n)!" I hear, I turn around seeing Seung Cheol. "Yes?" I question, feeling awkward. He hands me a letter, the runs off. Confused I open the letter:

(y/n),
I'm sorry for ignoring you all these years... I didn't know how to tell you. I... I have a disease and I'm dying on the inside. Please forgive me and don't forget me... If you still care, please come to my room. Please let me see you... Just one last time...
-Seung Cheol

Immediately I run, run for my life to his house. Barging in I run to his room, "Seung Cheol!" I yell. He stares at me eyes watering. "Cheol..." I mutter, walking over to him. He pulls me down, pulling me close. "W-Why didn't you tell me...?" I say, snuggling closer to him. "I... I didn't know how to tell you..." He says, combing through my hair. "Don't leave me..." I mutter, gripping on his shirt. "It'll be okay... I promise" he says, trying to sooth me. Tears spill out my eyes, gripping onto him. Clinging to his warmth and love... For the last time.