[a/n: wowowo im alive who would have known,, small mention of anxiety in this. ill put warning if anyone feels sensitive towards it but i tried not to go into detail for those who may feel uncomfortable ]
voices could be heard from all around as the red ropes aligning the tireless streets were filled to the brim with excitement. teens of all backgrounds were gathered to see day6 perform and all hyunjin could think of was how much seungmin loves day6 and would kill to be here.
it was early evening so the trio figured the doors to the venue had only just opened as pastel purple slips of paper were visible in the hands of the My Days [a/n: day6 fandom name is My Day]
"what are the odds that we'll find seungmin here?" jeongin piped up hopefully
"like one in a million" hyunjin signed, earning a glare from minho who was always encouraging him to be positive about the project as it was his idea in the first place.everything was going smoothly until jeongin and hyunjin realised minho wasn't with them. they searched high and low, between crowds behind gates and even in the venue car park which wasn't too far away. the pair began to panic, about to call for help when soon enough there the brunette was, gingerly chatting away to who looked like an old friend.
neither of them could hear the conversation until they'd taken a step closer, gravel crunching underneath their steps.it seemed that minho and him had known seungmin back in high school and the stranger looked concerned as minho explained the situation.
"hyunjin, jeongin c'mere!"
the two decided they had nothing to lose at this point so paced quickly over.
"this is my friend felix, him and i were friends with seungmin back in high school, he says he's willing to help us find him" felix and the group blithely exchanged numbers and made a plan to meet tomorrow at his hotel.the brief conversation was cut short however, as jeongin caught sight of something of importance and pointed sharply out what looked like to be their search target among the buzzing crowd. Frantically and with glints of excitement visible in their doe eyes, the now four teens weaved and winded their way through the pulsating clusters of My Days.
"seungmin, is that you!?" Minho managed to voice but was met with zero response. he repeated it, this time a lot louder with the help of felix and jeongin. hyunjin held minhos hand tightly, shaking in his grip as he prayed for seungmin to appear in front of him, eyes teary and tightly shut. It took one final call of his full name until this time it was just a deep pang of disappointment and regret that hit hyunjin like a fist to the stomach. Maybe it was seungmin but it wasn't hyunjins seungmin, the one he had devoted his beating heart to and protected with every bit of him. the same seungmin that cried into his chest at cliche horror movies and smiled goofily into their strawberry sweet kisses. A lone tear rolled down the taller males cheek as he averted his gaze to the ground, apologising to the man he had mistaken for his seungmin.
"hey hey don't worry, we will find him ill help you first thing tomorrow when i see you. Hyunjin please don't lose hope, don't cry. its okay" Felix tried his best to reassure the shaking boy and led him and his friends to safety away from the abundance of people. [anxiety warning] Minho remembered hyunjins anxiety, having heard his inconsistent heart beats and breaths from behind him the entire time. Jeongin decided it was best to start the expedition again the next day and to relax for the evening in the camper. felix said his goodbyes and went to enjoy the concert with his other friends and the trio headed off to meet chan and jisung back at the camp site.
{time skip}
The night was still young, being only around nine thirty, the boys gathered in the seating area, cuddled up on the sofas with fluffy blankets and porcelain-like mugs of steaming tea or cocoa [a/n: drinking tea while writing this,, sorry not sorry] they spent the night among the warmth splattered sky, hues of pink and purple lacing between the rose tinted clouds. the stars were just appearing and hyunnin couldn't help but reminisce over the moment they shared singing together on his apartment balcony under a starlit sky. it felt like years ago, to think all of this happened in the space of months. he imagine the melodic humming of seungmin, huddled into his chest, perched on his lap. he fit like a puzzle piece that night, everything went from perfect to tragic.
That night it was as if the raven-haired had insomnia because all he could think about was all of the worst case scenarios and how much he missed his boy, more than anything he just wanted to wrap his arms around the younger male, never letting him go.
[a/n: so im doing Romeo&Juliet at school and we've been doing a lot of creative writing in role as the characters so if this sounds kind of tragically poetic im sorry lmao. i kid you not i almost write alas in the last part so yw for stopping myself,, c u soon my lovelies ty for all the sweet and hilarious comments ily all sm uwuwuwu]
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