Mystic Messenger Yaoi Oneshots

(7) Seven x Yoosung

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PLOT NOTE

Some points in this one-shot do include some spoilers from some of the routes. (Involving Rika) Mostly, it's Seven's route, from what I know of, but I don't have time to actually play the game, so if you know what I'm talking about, great, if not, I don't recommend this to you unless you are like me and wish the game was just gay. 

:3 

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Word Count: 2724

Cover Art: sakimichan on DeviantArt (Taken from Pinterest)

Yoosung's POV

The alarm clocks went off, and I got up slowly to turn it off. It's mid-December, so my feet were a bit chilly, as they touched the dark wooden floor that made up most of the house, including my bedroom. 

There were still cardboard boxes littering the space, as I hadn't unpacked much and had chosen to sleep instead. The room was painted a pastel shade of purple, and despite the dark wooden floor, the room was still bright and cheery. With a girly bed set and white shelves that were yet to be filled with more pink, purple, and light blue objects, I was excited to start anew and forget about what happened just a month before. 

I stepped into the bathroom that was connected to my bedroom and turned on the faucet, rinsing my face with cold water, and lathering on the soap before rinsing it all off and brushing my teeth. Once I had rinsed my mouth of the minty paste and walked back into my room and opened my closet to pick out an outfit. At my old school, I received nightmares from wearing what I wanted, so I didn't necessarily want to scare everyone the first day I was there. 

I decided with a dark pair of skinny jeans and a black tee with my favorite pastel blue jacket. I dug through a couple boxes in order to find my matching light blue converse. I slipped them on over my black socks and found my school bag next to the empty desk. Inside, there was already the school supplies that my mom said I would need, and with that, I made my way down the stairs to meet my mom in the kitchen, who was almost ready to go. 

"I'm just waiting for my coffee, Yoosung.", she said sweetly. She was an overly sweet person, like me, so I was already used to it. "Just go ahead and start the car, I'll be there in a sec.", she said, handing my the keys. 

I went to the car and started it, turning the heaters on full blast. It might've only been 70 degrees outside, but I was sensitive to the cold.

Once we got to my new school, my mom asked me of I needed help getting my schedule and such, but I assured her that I could find everything by myself. I made my way into the building, ignoring the stares that normal kids gave when they didn't recognize someone who they should've already. I mean, I did transfer in the second semester, so I presumed it normal as I walked through the front doors and into the front office.