Yoonbum's p.o.v♢
'I sit on the floor you see.. with this little table, It's a bit uncomfortable really it is. Especially the way my legs are.. but I try to not put any pressure onto my legs. It hurts sometimes.. to the point where I want to scream in this awful pain.. but I don't ever want to upset him.. I sit in silence only for him; because.. I do it for him.'
'The sympathy of that sweet voice of his.. the deep tone, sternly.. that voice called my name, once more- then again..~'
"Bum- bum.. yoonbum!"
The voice shouted once more, to get the young male's attention. The figure stared down with sharp eyes below of where yoonbum was sitting. The figure of the male waited for yoonbum to respond. It was soon shortly after yoonbum shook his head; turning to face the figure, yoonbum's eyes met with the figure and he stood completely still.
"Bum~ are you even listening to me!?.. I told you to clean up after yourself, Do I have to do everything around here!?"
Sangwoo sighed,
Picking up yoonbum's plate and cup to the sink. The faucet turned on.. yoonbum was completely still, sitting spaced out. His mouth open a little as he was going to say something but nothing came out, Yoonbum looked down blankly at the small table in front of him. The sound of dishes clattering in a bit of a frustration in the sink; water rushing, and splashing against the dishes. The sound of the faucet soon slowed calmly at ease then soon was turned off, the noise alarmed yoonbum a bit. As the dishes were soon away.
Drip,
Drip...
Drip....
Yoonbum's lips quivered as well as his heart beated in a rythmn similar to the drops of water from the faucet, slowly... slowly.. quiet.. then louder ans heavier.
Sangwoo's foot steps came along, as he was right behind Yoonbum. He slowly approached yoonbum's shoulder. Yoonbum stood perfectly, he felt a cold chill down his spine, everytime sangwoo was around.
He opened his mouth as he was going to talk but stopped as he had more of a wide grin.
"Retard~.."
Sangwoo sang in a cheerful tone,
Yoonbum, knew what that probably meant when sangwoo would sing in such a cheerful voice..
"face me when I'm speaking to you.."
His grin grew more,
Yoonbum was very hesitant but swiftly turned around to face sangwoo, as his faded plain lips quivered a little in fear of what sangwoo had to say..
Sangwoo laughed quietly.
"Well, aren't you a good boy! Smile for me?"
Sangwoo loved it when he smiled,
Yoonbum forced his quivering lips into a smile, he tried not to tremble.. as best as he could for him.
"Now, there's something I left in The basement, I'll be back.. when I come back.. don't move, it's a surprise!"
Sangwoo hummed a little, as he exited out from the kitchen. As he looked from the corner of his eye to see if yoonbum moved, but stood perfectly still and sangwoo proceeded to Walk down stairs to the basement.
Yoonbum was relieved to know that he left for a few minutes, he felt as if he couldn't breathe within minutes of sangwoo just being so close to him. His smile faded to a gloomy look as always,
"I-I.. wonder what surprise he has in store for me...? I wish not to know anyways.."
Yoonbum looked down at his long frilly skirt and felt a tear roll down his warm cheek.
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Choking on flowers. (Sangwoo x Yoonbum)
Fanfiction♤killing stalking♢ - ♤sangwoo x yoonbum♢ - ♢:"if there was any words to put it, it- would be... him.. the look on his face, the way he stares at me it's like he's waiting for me to mess something up, so he can punish me, his eyes glance and sharpen...