Locked up for 17 days//Soonhoon{COMPLETED}

Day 13+14

Woozi POV:

These days are going incredibly slow. I'm just living, waiting till its midnight so I can talk to him again. I was so happy when I found him two days ago. Seeing his face and feeling his hand in mine. It couldn't make me any happier. Well of course I would prefer not having a steel door between us but at least I know he's safe.

It brought up so many emotions that I'm remembering how we first met. It was at our high school and  I was sitting with my regular group of friends. Maybe because it is too long ago, or perhaps simply cause it didn't matter much I can't remember what we were talking about that day around lunch time.

Yet at one point this boy entered the cafeteria, smiling from ear to ear so his eyes almost closed. He walked across the room as whispers quickly spreading everyone was wondering who this new guy was who by now waited in line.

No one seemed to know where he came from, or what he was doing at our school. he had a little bit of a tummy but fairly skinny otherwise. His hair white blond and a sweatband around his head. That wasn't the only weird thing about him he didn't wear a uniform either. instead he worse a pair of light brown shorts and a white printed shirt on.

To my surprise he walks to our table, holding a tray with lunch. And then he asked a little shy if he could sit with us. The next day, and the day after, the day after that and from then on out you sat and talked with us. If it was in class or lunch or even outside school. And so from  that moment on our friendship was born.

I honestly hope I can get you out. But I wonder how we will do it. we don't have a key. Your slightly wounded and there are multiple people guarding you day and night. A silent single tear runs down my cheek as I look at the photo of us laughing together.

We look so happy, two friends not a care in the world. It always has been something I loved about you, you always had the ability to make me smile. No matter what happened you always have been there from me.

I love him so much, why did he had to be taken?! Why not me, why that day. Why..? how is it that bad things always follow good. And good always follow bad? Didn't we suffer enough can't good things happen to us instead of staying like we are now, miserable and apart.

I say I love him, yet I don't even know if he loves me back. But even if he didn't I would still be there for him whenever he needs me. I just know he would do the same to me. Our bond can't be broken by a confession. Instead we'd only grow stronger. This is how we are.

Him and me, me and him.

My Hoshi...

My star

As these thoughts cloud my mind we talk at night thinking of plans how to get him out of the four walls that encage him.

Hey there, first of all yes I know I skipped day 12. It got deleted on my laptop and honest to god I forgot what I wrote there...

Also I need to say that this story will soon end. I think about 2 to three more chapters and we'd reach our climax. I know it's been a while since I uploaded and I want to apologize a lot happened and I am actually having a bit of a hard time trying to finish this story.

I hope you all enjoy it none the less. I will upload one chapter every other day until the end of this story. Thank you for your support buy reading and voting it means a lot.

Goldy,