Please, Don't Leave Me (Jaeyong) [Complete]

2.

Taeyong shuffled his grocery bags and trudged up the icy stairs to the apartment he and Jaehyun had moved into senior year of college. Right before Jaehyun got sick.

It hurt to look at the walls that were covered with pictures they had put up together.

It hurt even more to lie in their big soft bed all alone remembering Jaehyun's gentle touch and warm skin.

He hated being there, but for some reason couldn't stand to let it go.

He guessed it was because the apartment was the last place he had seen Jaehyun really alive.

The freezing windy Monday was ten times worse than most days.

Jaehyun would have been twenty-five that day. It was the third birthday that Taeyong had celebrated alone.

After months in and out of the hospital, on February morning one weeks before he would have turned twenty-three, Jaehyun died.