Jo Yoon Woo X Reader | A Hwarang Fanfic

| What Becomes of Me? |

I woke up with a headache, and found myself in my room... I hoped that my father would be home, then i heard a voice, it had to be him. I ran into his room excited...though i found no one...The room was empty. I couldn't believe it. Was he gone...did he leave me. Then i turned around thinking 'then what was that voice?' I looked up to a startled but smiling Hansung, 'W-where's my father?' I asked him. Hansung looked away guilty, and sad...what was going on? 

'W-why are you in my house...to begin with?' I asked him, crossing my arms. 'Y-you're father...he...' he began, 'Say it...' i said as my voice cracked, He heaved a sigh and breathed 'Y-you're father...was...a good man...but...' He began, Í wanted to know more. 'Just tell me!' I said getting angry. 'Last night...at the festival...he was selling alcohol...and...then the attack happened...i tried to stop him...but...he...got struck...he...was...killed' I stood there silent, 'No! Y-your lying!' I said as a tear dripped down my cheek. Though his face...showed a serious, sad, expression. My mouth was dry, 'I-it's not true...h-he...can't-' I murmured to myself, as the tears began to stream down my cheeks. 'A-abeoji...Abeoji...' I said slowly, 'Abeoji!' I called out, i hoped that this was all a misunderstanding...that he wasn't dead. That he was fine...he was just overworking himself at the bar again. 

Then Hansung stepped forward, opening up his arms to pull me into an embrace, I looked up my eyes poring out, and i didn't know what came out of my mouth...before i could stop it. 'You're a liar! I hate you! It's not true! It's not true! Tell me where he is now!' I screamed, he was taken aback, i didn't know why i was so mad at him. 'Tell me now!' I screamed, 'It's true. He died...' he said, he tried to reach for me again, but i shoved him away, 'Go away!' I screamed. He almost fell back this time, with worry/guilt/ and sadness written on his face. 

I ran off into the town crying, and before i knew it i was in the flower fields, and i could almost hear Hansungs voice. I buried my face on my knees, and cried till my throat was dry and my eyes sore.

I didn't know what happened after that all i knew was that i was moving...no being moved...but everything was moving around me. I looked around and looked up to see a blurry face, looking ahead...Yeo Wool?

I could finally make out who it was, Yeo wool...he was carrying me, i gasped at first but calmed down, 'W-what are you doing?' I asked, he didn't say anything, 'Put me down...' i said, he still said nothing. At this point i had given him.

Then finally he spoke. 'If you are sad... i will make you happy...if you are tired...i will make you sleep...so. Put you're trust in me...i will always protect you. I will carry it for you...all your burdens...so...depend on me.' he said. So i obeyed obediently to him and he carried me, the walk was silent...and i didn't know where we were going...but i felt safe...and secure, in his arms. 

I felt like a burden cautious if i was too heavy for him. I felt myself getting tired, as he walked, i began to doze off. 

'If you are sad...I will make you happy...'

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