"yah that's so
unfair hyung!"
Si Cheng and
Yuta are playing
a game of uno.
Yuta made Si Cheng
draw 4+ cards, make
him stop, and change
the color of cards Si
Cheng doesn't have.
"sir, it's time for your
dyalisis."
a nurse barged in, Yuta
stood up and nodded.
"winko chan, we'll go
somewhere."
yuta helped winwin sit
on the wheelchair, smiling
as winwin felt the feeling
of sitting down again.
but something was hurting
winwin's abdomen part,
making him groan a little.
"winko? what's wrong?"
yuta asked worried.
si cheng just pointed
where it hurts. yuta was
terrified, he quickly pushed
the wheelchair to the elevator
going down to the first floor
for his dyalisis.
"d-does it still hurt?"
yuta asked, and winwin
painfully nodded as a
reply to the older boy.
as they got in the room
for the dyalisis, winwin was
assisted to sit beside a
machine with many IV cords.
the nurse instructed winwin
to just stay calm and don't
move as they inject the IV cords.
"i-is there something wrong with
me?"
winwin asked. everyone in the
room put their gazes to yuta.
"nothings wrong with you, we'll
just check if somethings wrong
with you, dong si cheng."
one of the nurses smiled.
yuta mouthed a thanks to
the nurse.
while the IV cords were being
injected, si cheng's eyes were
cornered by tears, even yuta's.
"it's gonna be okay."
yuta mummbled, fidgeting
his fingers while looking
at the younger who's trying to
fight all the pain.
the two waited for the dyalisis to
be finished. the iv cords were already
gone at winwin's hands.
"he's doing a little bit well so
far, but please bring him to
check ups twice a week so
we could check on him."
the nurse smiled, helping
winwin stand up.
"thanks miss...?"
yuta asked the nurse's
name.
"just call me momo."
the nurse smiled, and
yuta did the same back.
he noticed the girl's accent
was different from koreans
so he decided to speak some
japanese.
"we should meet again yeah?"
yuta asked, making the nurse
smile in suprise.
"of course, Yuta san."
she gave out a cheeky
smile.
but at the other hand there
was a jealous dong si cheng
getting discharged from the
hospital.
YOU ARE READING
RED STRINGS OF FAITH / YUWIN
Short Story"This is for him. No, I am for him." In which, the red strings of fate become IV cords. ©bingsuho 2018 "Imma kick you if you steel my stuff."
