「 day fourteen 」seungkwan still blushed at the thought of hansol whispering 'i love you' to him last night, hansol thought he was sleeping. but fortunately, he was awake. "gosh john what should i do?" he hit his friend who was beside him, it was morning. they were walking back to seungkwan's apartment to get his stuff for school, "do what?" john rubbed his shoulder, rolling his eyes at seungkwan who was overreacting.
"go push him down or something, i have no idea so don't ask me."
"you? no idea? funny, mate." seungkwan said in his broken english, thus making john laugh and shake his head. "you're my first friend who is brave enough to come out, so i really have no idea." he tells seungkwan, making seungkwan pout, and at the same time, they arrive at his apartment.
"do you want me to make a copy of this apartment's key?"
"nah, i'm good in the house. wouldn't want to get lost, too." john pushed the door open, revealing a lot of mess. making seungkwan gasp at what's in front of him. "oh my gosh! what is this?" he pointed at the frame that's on the ground, he hurriedly picked it up and glared at john.
"i have no choice, my bulge was too big for that little space. and i need some of the 'business' too y'know." john shrugged, then removed his t-shirt, got a towel from the sofa and went straight inside the bathroom. leaving seungkwan alone in the living room trying to surpass his angriness.
seungkwan's eyes softened when he looked at the picture, of him and his sister. smiling widely to each other, her arms were wrapped around his right arm while she held onto the gift he bought for her on her birthday. he smiled bitterly to himself and went inside his room to take a change of his clothing, ready to go to school. decided to skip breakfast, he didn't utter another word then he put the frame onto the side of his study table. leaving it there, leaving the house without saying goodbye to john.
he arrived at school, bumping into jihoon and soonyoung. he smiled at them and went towards them, later separated because they are in different years. "hyung!" someone wrapped their arms around seungkwan's neck and strangled him, seungkwan choked and pulled away from the person, hitting his chest repeatedly as he coughs violently.
"dino! what were you trying to do?"
"strangle you, hyung."
"for what?"
"i don't know, you looked squishy so..."
he ignored lee chan, suddenly thinking about hansol. does he not have school? he looked around the campus and pulled his phone out, dialled a very familiar number and waited for the other line to answer.
[hello? seungkwaa?]
"hi, vernonie. i arrived at school."
[eh–ah, okay. how are you feeling?]
"great."
[can i ask why are you calling?]
seungkwan felt his cheeks and ears warmed up, he also has no clue of why he called hansol. (maybe because he misses him)
"uh-uhm, eh – i have no clue."
[you must miss me then.]
of course i do!
"pfft no, i got to go now, i'll visit you later okay?"
[alright, i'll be waiting.]
seungkwan ended the call almost immediately, he felt butterflies in his stomach and he felt his heartbeat increase. it might beat it's way out to hansol anytime soon, seungkwan realised he has fallen for hansol badly to the point where he's all alone, already late for class.
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it was finally after school, seungkwan got to escape from that small classroom that's making him suffocate. he immediately went to his clubroom, which is the producing club. jihoon is the president, soonyoung the vice-president. jeonghan, seokmin, dino and him are the members, they enjoy their little time that they spend with each other, as well as singing, and producing, too.
even though jihoon is very strict and a perfectionist, he is also well loved in this club. he was the first member to create a club like this, he (literally) dragged soonyoung. others joined in their own will as they also enjoy singing, their passion.
seungkwan immediately thought of visiting hansol, he gasped and looked at the time. he suddenly stood up from his seat and bowed at the other boys before rushing out of the room, "what's wrong with him?"
"no idea."
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seungkwan ran towards the market, it was about to close. there he sees a rather gloomy hansol ready to close the market, he keeps looking at the sky repeatedly as the sky is pitch black, a few stars are visible to their vision.
"vernonie!" seungkwan shouted, catching the younger's attention, hansol's head turned by instinct, it feels like all the gloominess he's feeling has been washed away once he saw seungkwan slowly running towards him. hansol automatically opened his arms and seungkwan jumped in, they just hugged each other without even realising it.
they completely fit each other perfectly, as if they're made for each other. like they both just found each of their lost puzzles, they just clicked well.
they stayed like that for a while, the gate of the market already closed. nothing but pitch black surrounds them, from afar, they can see the lights of the other streets.
hansol glanced down at seungkwan who's looking up to him, he caressed his cheeks and smiled at seungkwan.
his heart flutters when seungkwan snuggled closer to him, his hands made its way towards seungkwan's waist and wrapped around them protectively, pulling him closer. they were just outside the market, hugging each other. they didn't want to let go, but hansol pulled away first, looking straight into seungkwan's eyes with a serious expression plastered all over his face.
"seungkwan,"
seungkwan smiled at him, his eyes sparkled whenever he smiled.
"i like you."
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this is the longest chapter i wrote in this book tbh lmao... i can already imagine hansol whispering sweet nothings to seungkwan while they're cuddled up to each other — i'm dead.
i hope you all enjoyed this!
-llama
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farewell party | verkwan | completed
Fanfictionit's almost the end of the world, people have one more month to live. but two found love in that month. ©ultralights | july 2016 | completed | lowercase intended disclaimer: i wrote this book when i was 13 and english isn't my first nor second lan...