𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝 || 𝘠𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯

Chapter 7 - Cry Baby

Seven's POV

Seven sat at his desk for it was 3 in the morning. His hands typed away on his computer, finishing the work he's yet to finish because of Yoosung. His headphones were on, trying not to get distracted by any noises.

After 10 minutes of complete work, his head stopped thinking about work. Seven sighed as his thoughts were only about his lover. What the hell is wrong with me? He whispered to himself. This is so childish...but I can't get him out of my head.

After spending hours staring at the computer, he had no idea it was almost 12 in the afternoon.

When he noticed, he jumped up and softly shook Yoosung to wake him up. Yoosung yawned, opening his big eyes to look at Seven. "C'mon Yoosung, get up, its almost 12" He tried not to sound mad but he sounded quite harsh. The blonde whimpered and sat up. "I don't have to g-go home do I?" He stretched, with a little pout.

"I got distracted last night because of you. I couldn't focus at all on my work. And you know how important the CIA is to me." Seven made a groan as the younger male whimpered again.

"But aren't I important too? Especially to you?" Yoosung asked, pouting more. "Yoosung, I've had enough! I've been in the CIA since I was 12! I'm not even supposed to be with you right now! I would be dead right now. They could track me down because of you and I don't want that! You have to leave! Or I'll have to say goodbye to the agency!" Seven started yelling, raising his hand, looking as if he was going to slap the boy.

Yoosung noticed this, and cried out. "Seven! Get away from me! Don't you dare touch me!" He started yelling louder then he red head, which made Seven stop and yelp. "Y-Yoosung, I would never--" He was stopped by the sudden outburst of a sob.

"Why the hell were you raising your hand! You were going to slap me! I... I'm leaving now...and I'm not coming back!" He growled, his eyes extremely red, and walked to the door. He walked out, feeling really hurt and slammed the door shut.

Seven's eyes lit up, and immediately started swearing at himself. "Yoosung! Wait!" He tried to run after him but when he opened the door, the blonde was already gone.

"Shit!" He yelled, and whipped out his phone. He logged onto the messenger, and as he predicted, Yoosung was ranting to Zen, Jumin and Jaehee about him.

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Yoosung: I hate Seven...
He's so mean! Now I understand why that hacker was after him!

Zen: woah, that was his brother. Don't go there.

Jaehee: I think Seven is here...

Seven: Yoosung, you know I would never hurt you!

Zen: ??
You tried to hurt him?

Jaehee: Did you really?

Yoosung: He had his hand raised! He was going to hit me!

Seven: Yoosung...call me right now...I need to hear your voice.

Zen: ?? Huh?

Jaehee: What did we miss?

Jumin: What did Seven do now?

Yoosung: Fine...but if you sound upset, I'm hanging up.

Seven has left the chatroom
Yoosung has left the chatroom

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As soon as Yoosung picked up, Seven almost let out a sob. "Seven.." Yoosung mumbled through the phone. Seven let out a very quiet whimper. "Yoosung...come back to me...I-I'm sorry...I love you..."

Yoosung was quiet for a minute. Seven could hear his breathing become shaky. "I...I'm not coming back to you..." He sniffed and let a soft cry escape from his mouth. Seven gasped. "Why?! Please tell me what I did wrong!" He started rambling on, close to tears. Yoosung wasn't speaking at all, rather just breathing slowly, listening to Sevens soft voice come through the phone.

"Seven...Luciel...no, S-Saeyoung, I love you." And that was it. Yoosung hung up. Seven sat on the couch, and without realizing, started to cry. The tears rushed down his face, as he silently sobbed into his hands.

"I fucking hate that I love him so much..." He whispered to himself as he continued crying.

( Question everybody's probably thinking: did Sev raise his hand on purpose or not? The answer: have to ask me 😂)