★Yooseven Stories★

You're Safe Now, I won't Leave You. (angst & fluff)

     Seven walks around SKY University's campus frantically asking people if they have seen Yoosung until he sees an alleyway with a mysterious black figure in the middle of the cold, dark, and dirty walkway. After a minute, he noticed that it was Yoosung lying in the semi darkness of the alley, curled on his side facing into the alley, seemingly out cold. There is a small dark puddle around him. Seven runs up to the figure and sweats, when he gets close enough to notice it is Yoosung he slides onto his knees, not caring if the pavement scrapes his knees or if he gets hurt.
     With tears in his eyes he looks at the smaller male laying on the ground. "Why...Why couldn't I have been here sooner?!" Seven was about to punch the ground when he notices a small dark puddle around Yoosung. "What is this..?" He thought to himself, eyes full of worry. He lightly trailed his pointer finger and middle finger in it, barely touching it, and held it up a bit, heart dropping as he saw it gleam crimson in the light. He quickly wiped it off on his jeans, not caring about it staining his clothing anymore.

     Yoosung stirred slightly, curling more inward on himself. Seven notices that Yoosung has slightly moved. "Y-Yoosung..?" He said with a slight waver in his whispery voice. With a trembling hand he lightly puts his hand on Yoosung's shoulder. Yoosung tried to curl in more, letting out a small groan and stirring more, his eyes fluttering but not completely opening.

     "T-thank god you're ok.." Seven didn't whisper to anyone in particular but himself or Yoosung, if he could even hear him. "I-I was so worried that.." His throat tightened. "That.." The tears were no longer at bay in his tear ducts, but running down his cheeks as he breathes shakily.
     Yoosung slowly opened his eyes, vision blurry and immediately groaned in pain, his arm, which had been cradled to his chest was bleeding and it hurt. He heard sniffling, the sounds of someone crying, and carefully turned himself to look, it was Seven sitting there, one hand on the ground the other wiping his eyes, he was there crying his eyes out. Yoosung quickly turned over, wincing in pain and reached a hand to Seven's face, wiping a stray tear. "Hey there..." His voice was horse and scratchy, but he let out a small smile to reassure Seven.

     Seven opens his eyes and slightly finches when he felt Yoosung's hand on his face, surprised because he didn't knew who or what touched him until his eyes cleared up a bit, blinking away some tears. "Y-Yoosung..!" Seven was so glad he was ok, but he didn't know how bad he was injured, so he refrained from hugging him to make sure he wouldn't be in more pain, so he let out a soft smile, glad that Yoosung was awake. He then noticed his arm that was cradled to his chest was the source of his bleeding. "Yoosung, are you going to be ok? I'm gonna call the paramedics and others soon.." He trails off. "I'm so glad you're not dead. I was worried about you...I-I love you. " Seven tried to be a bit braver and tried to hold on some tears as he finally admitted his love to him after all those years that he has held it in and kept it to himself.
     

    Yoosung flinched slightly at the declaration of love, his hand moving away from Seven's face to place on his arm, instead of replying he used that as leverage to sit up, keeping his injured arm close to his body. "I'll be fine, I will be ok, I'm sorry for worrying you." he looked Seven in the eyes, reaching over and taking his tear stained glasses off he leaned forward and kissed Seven's eyelids, then down his face to his nose, then cheeks and finally lips. it was small and chaste, and Yoosung smiled again and whispered, so faint even he could barely hear it " I love you too.." His face now sporting a cherry red blush.

   Seven was a bit surprised that Yoosung admitted that he loved him back, he didn't think he would accept let alone return his feelings, and even more surprised when Yoosung kissed him, but he still kissed Yoosung back as he kissed him. "It's not your fault I was worried, plus what type of person would I be if I wasn't worried?" He had also blushed after Yoosung's and his lips parted. "Just be careful, judging your injury you might have to go to the hospital but before you do, I should call the others and tell them that you are ok and to come to here. They also came here to help me look for you, but I think they lost me when I ran off on my own to find you."

     Yoosung tried to smile but it turned to a grimace when he moved wrong causing his arm to twinge, "I'm glad you reacted so fast, God I was so scared." He leaned against Seven and continued talking, "They broke down my door, and were so fast, they trashed my living room and by the time I had left the chat, I tried to lock myself in the bathroom. After that, when things got a bit quieter, I tried to sneak out, but they caught me." He shuddered. "They knocked me out right in my living room, I don't even know what they knocked me out with. I was trying to get a message to you to the RFA, to someone, but I was out before I knew it. I don't know what happened while I was knocked out, but I woke up here with you and I-" He let out another shuddering breath, holding back tears. "-I was so scared Luciel, I was scared I would never see any of you again, what would I have done, what would I have done..." he was full on sobbing now, crushing his face into Seven's shoulder.

     Seven pats and rubs his back with little circles, trying to comfort him and trying not to cause him anymore pain. He held Yoosung's cheeks in his hands as he gently turned Yoosung's head to face him. Using his thumbs he lightly wiped off the tears that stained his cheeks. "Shhhh..it's ok Yoosung, your safe now, I won't leave you. Just take some deep breaths, in and out, inhale and exhale." He tries to reassure Yoosung and calm him down. Seven manipulated himself to carefully sit behind Yoosung, where Yoosung is sitting between his legs with his chest flush to Yoosung's back as he supports himself with his hands so Yoosung doesn't need to put any pressure on his arms. "We will find whoever did this ok?" He whispers to Yoosung.
 

    Yoosung shook his head slowly, "They have been hitting people all across campus, some of them haven't even been found." He shifted slightly getting more comfortable, "I didn't think they would hit my end of the building, to be perfectly honest, it isn't really filled with people like the ones that have already been taken..." Yoosung sniffed rubbing his eyes, " I hope everyone else in my building is safe." Yoosung once again shifted to be closer to Seven, tucking himself under Seven's chin and closing his eyes, "When will the others get here?"

     "That's not good. The headmaster should really do something about it." Seven says with a tinge of bitterness in his tone. If the headmaster did something earlier, Yoosung probably wouldn't be in this predicament. "They'll arrive shortly, I believe," Seven then says. He uses one of his hands to lightly play with a bit of Yoosung's hair and to lightly massage the side of his head to help calm him down a bit more and to check for injuries. "Can you remember what they wore or what they looked like? Don't strain yourself." Seven warned. As he soon after was done massaging his scalp, he lays his hand gently on top of Yoosung's hand on his non injured arm, intertwining their fingers.

     Yoosung hummed and rubbed his thumb across the back of Seven's hand, staring down at their intermingled fingers, " I think the headmaster made an announcement about tighter security or something, I cant really remember.." He sighed, "I vaguely remember them? There were 3, I remember that, one was big and burly, he was the one who carried me I bet, 'cause the other two were smaller, one was shorter than I am, and I cant really remember the other, they all had their mouths covered and wore sunglasses.. The short one had dyed hair, in like a red or something like that, that's all I remember.."

     "That's ok, that's good you could recall that much, accounting what you have just been through. Now we at least have a better description to tell the police and headmaster." Seven sighed. He loved hearing Yoosung hum, Yoosung had such a beautiful voice, but he an even more beautiful boyfriend. He smiled to himself and relaxed a bit more.
  

   "Yea.." Yoosung let out a deep sigh and snuggled deeper into his boyfriend, it felt so weird to say that, even in his head. He giggled out loud, his own strange thought processes making him laugh, soon though, he was asleep, tucked safely in Seven's arms.

     Seven noticed that Yoosung's breathing got deeper. He was asleep. That was one of the things he needed most not only because of his late nights staying up playing LOLOL, but to try to shake some of the shock he had off because of what just happened. He lightly kissed the top of his head tying his best not to disturb Yoosung, as he really quietly hums a melody that sounds like a lullaby as he let his eyes drift and shut lightly and started breathing through his nose.