Yeah, the apartment was nice, but it wasn't home, and I didn't have what I wanted in it, which was my hyung.
I looked around like he said and found another note telling me he's at the house right now packing my things and not to worry about helping. I rolled my eyes as hard as I physically could and grabbed my keys before hurrying home.
Another forty minute drive goes by before I arrive home and open the garage. I lock the car as I hurry inside to find the house empty. All our pictures that had been hung on the wall have been taken down. All the furniture has been taken out, the table in the kitchen is gone along with the chairs that are normally pushed under the breakfast bar. There's no vase of flowers in the window above the sink. There are no silverware in the draws, no plates in the cupboards, and no food in the warm fridge.
I ran to my room, knowing in the time I was gone he couldn't possibly have gotten everything out. I need to see something of mine, I just need to find something of ours still in this house.
Yet my room looks like it's been untouched for years and is completely empty. Next I go to my old play room, thinking the shelves of toys would still be there but they weren't. The house is empty, completely empty.
I try to stop myself from crying as I march out the back door into the garage to find it's closed. I hit the switch to open it but miss and look back.
"What?!" I say as I look at the wall where the controller for the garage usually is and find that's gone too.
After screaming hyung's name while tugging on the roots of my hair I leave back inside the house. I rub my tears off my cheeks roughly, mad at them for spilling down my face, as I storm to the front door.
I slams it behind me before noticing the note tapped to it.
Thought you might be here, I'm headed back to your apartment thinking we'd unpack together but you're not there if you're reading this, are you? Don't rush, baby, I'll wait.
"HYUNG!!" I yell, more than pissed about this back and forth as I hurry back to the car and find it's been cleaned out, including the remote for the garage.
I hurry back to the front door, knowing he has to be here if he cleaned the car out. I get to the door and pull my key out to shove in the lock but it doesn't fit right. I pull it out to check if I grabbed the right key and I did.
"Hyung?!" I yell as I bang on the door.
"Did you seriously just change the locks on me?! I can't believe you!" I yell as I pound on the door. I growl, remembering the note, and leave back to the apartment.
My stomach begins growling louder as I hurry to the apartment in hope of finding Sehun so I can yell at him and make him cook me something.
Sure enough my boxes are all here, stacked in the living room, and labeled "bathroom, kitchen, and bedroom" for me.
"Hyung?! Where are you? You said we'd unpack together!" I call as I look around only to find another fucking note.
You're probably yelling for me, saying something like we're suppose to unpack together but I lied again. I'm sorry for lying so much today, but I needed you to be certain places at certain times. I made you a few breakfasts, lunches, and dinners you can heat up and I labeled them as well. Some are in the fridge, some in the freezer, and eat them in order!!! If it says Monday breakfast, eat it Monday for breakfast. You understand.
I'm not going back to the old house so don't think you'll find me there. I told you, I don't trust myself to be around you anymore, I can't be around humans for awhile actually. I hope you can one day forgive me for what I've done to you, and please don't think I'm abandoning you. I will see you in a month, baby, now go eat the lunch I prepared you for today, I bet your hungry, hm? Love you, baby.
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Vampire Daddy (hunhanff)
FanfictionYes, I decided to make it its own book! Most of you know I had the Vampire daddy series on my one shot book but it was getting too long and you guys seemed to enjoy it so much I decided to give it its own book! I'm going to be adding extra scenes i...
