Chanyeol, Adios || Pcy (ON HOLD)

chapter 13

Taeylee's pov

My mind already went into some awful thoughts of what migth happen to appa, omg okok, calm down, "mom, just try to calm down, take a deep breathe ok? Im on my way home right now, just wait alittle while ok? Ill be there, ill be there by ur side, just take care of appa as well as u can, ok mom im off", I hung up, as my forehead begin to sweat, tears were already streaming down my face.

I got up my seat, unsure what to do, mingyu got up too.

"ok taeylee, calm down, don't cry, now tell me whats happening, ill help u in any way I can--", suddenly his phone beebs annoyingly, I got frustrated and yelled not meaning too.

"CAN U ANSWER IT ALREADY?! "

He got taken aback by my mood swings, but I have no time for this, as I ran and got a cab heading back to the hotel to pack, he chased me but I guess he had more important things to do first.

Tears were still running down my eyes non stop, the driver even asked me if I was ok.

***

I was finally in the airplane, when I sleep out of anxious, tired and sadness.

Appa was in my dream,
he said it was ok to leave him,
that he'd have a better,
newer life up in cloud nine,
I yelled for him,
I tried to run to him,
but he only got further and further away from me.

I woke up crying like the crybaby i am, suddenly I miss chanyeol.

I miss being in his arms, I miss his comfort, I miss his scent.

Basically, all I want now is to be in his arms, crying to his chest, as he comforts me by rubbing my back slowly, saying its gonna be ok, again and again.

The second dream I had was about chanyeol, this time, he was leaving me too.

Why was everyone leaving me?

I woke up again, tempted to call chanyeol, and rent about it to him, whining, crying.

But obviously I couldn't. He must be busy, ill just be bothering him.

***

Finally, at what seemed like forever, I finally landed safely in Seoul.

I got my bags as flashes of camares where shining in my eyes, I realized it wasnt for me but for someone else, I didn't bother to turn around, so I continued walking.

I walked pass the group of people who are famous I guess, my head hung low, not wanting people to recognize me.

As I rush to the hospital, trying to control my feelings, I don't know what im feeling right now.

Anger? Stress? Sadness? Happiness? Realifed? Consern? Prehaps, maybe all?

Oh Sehun's pov

We were finally back in seoul after a busy month of tours, fan-signing. As usual, the airport was packed with people trying to take a pictures of us, or whatever.

I looked around and saw a familiar face looking down, wait... my eyes went big, isnt that Taeylee?!

I hadn't seen her in so long, I was about to call out her name when I realize her eyes were swollen and nose were red, why was she crying?

She didnt saw us, she was busy getting away from the crowd, my head swang to chanyeol, wanting to tell him taeylee is literally just 20 feet away from us.

"Yah chanyeol, taey--", the manager suddenly cut my sentence,"ok boys, sooman gave us sometime to rest"

"Manager-nim, why did u--"," dont tell chanyeol that shes here" he said lowly but chanyeol heard us talking.

"Don't tell me whos here? What do u mean?", he asked naively.

"What?", I said trying to sound like I don't know anything.

"Manager told u not to tell me seomthing, sehun are u keeping something from me?", chanyeol raised his brow.

I gulped, thinking what should I say next,"okok fine, sandara noona was here a minute ago...".

I looked at his expression, his eyes go big,"wait what?! Sandara noona was here? Omg why didn't u tell me? I wanted her autograph..."

I fake smiled, putting my arm around his shoulders,"yah, follow me buy some bubble tea?"

"sure", he mumbled back at me.

God Chanyeol, u sure are naive...

But why can't I tell chanyeol Taeylee was here?

Something seems weird here, and why was taeylee crying? Why didn't she call us telling us what's wrong, since she always does...

I don't want to admit it, but I miss the olden days when taeylee use to work with us, atlease we use to get to meet her almost everyday...