The Last fight | kaisoo

6.3

Jongin's eyes fluttered open, his vision slowly becoming clear. What he first saw was the white ceiling of an unfamiliar room. if it weren't for the sweet smell coming from outside, he would've thought that he's at the hospital. He tucked his elbows on the velvet bed and realized that the room wasn't his.

His eyes lingered around the room only to find out that there was someone beside him.

Jongin squinted his eyes and leaned closer to the sleeping boy.

Ah. He remembers.

He glanced at his wrist watch. Its already 6 in the morning. Argh, I've slept so long. He scolded himself before slowly getting out of the bed, careful to not wake up Kyungsoo who was snoring peacefully from the other side.

He stood up and hurriedly put on his shoes. The light that passed through the window glimmered and a small cut from Jongin's arm could be seen.

"KKAEBSONG AREUMDAWO NANEUN AREUMDAWOOOO~"

Jongin heard a familiar voice from outside.

This triggered him more to just escape before the owner of the voice recognizes him and slices him to death. He went towards the window and attempted to jump out.

"YOU HEARD THE KKAEBSONG NOW DO THE YEHET!"

What the hell is that language? Jongin snickered from Baekhyun's loud voice. Hyung didn't even change, he's still bratty and loud. He released one leg on the window but got surprised because the height was too much for him to bear. He cursed silently for his only last escape was the door.

Why did I even sleep here? He asked himself again and tip-toed towards the door.

 All of a sudden, he stopped at his tracks when he heard Kyungsoo groan. He glanced at the boy and found out that he was still asleep or yet he hoped he was. His mind was telling him to go but something that was stronger than force was pulling him towards the sleeping boy. His feet walked the opposite direction--- towards the bed.

Kyungsoo's face was scrunched up and his eyebrows were knit together. He looked like he's having another bad dream.

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol? Jongin thought. He let out a sigh and pat Kyungsoo's arm to sooth his hyung. He even hummed to have Kyungsoo back to his own comfortable sleep. He isn't sure why he's doing this but all he knows is that he has to.

He remembered the times wherein they tucked themselves to bed together, play jokes and Kyungsoo would hum sweetly against his hair. He would be hugging Kyungsoo's small waist and when the peace had come, he would nibble kyungsoo's stomach, making him hiss and then on laugh.

Another part of him is asking, do you really miss it?

But of course, Jongin doesn't admit that.

It's too late for that.

Kyungsoo was the sweetest person he'd ever known. He didn't know whose fault was it. Whose fault had the bigger share of mistakes?