"Hey Seven!" Yoosung texted. He didn't want to bother the redhead, but he really wanted to hang out again. It had been quite a few months since Rika's funeral. Although they were all still grieving, most of them had returned to their normal lives. Even Yoosung, he had just finished exams and was prepared to relax. He was even going to go get his hair dyed, he thought it would be a good way to distance himself from the tragedy.
"Hey Yoonbum." Seven responded. Yoosung stared confused at the phone screen until Seven corrected himself.
"Yoosung* Sorry, I havent had my coffee this morning lol" He joked.
"Haha me neither. Hey I was wondering if you wanted to go with me to get my hair dyed. I thought it might be fun." Yoosung sighed and pressed send. He didn't know why he wanted Seven to go so badly, he just did.
His phone lit up, showing he had a text.
He squeezed his eyes shut before opening his phone.
"Sure what time?" Yoosung practically jumped for joy.
"2:30 Greenwich Salon." Even though Seven didnt ask for the address he knew he would need it.
"Thanks! I'll pick you up around 1:15 is that okay?"
Yoosung's face heated up. Of course! How could he have forgotten, Seven had to pick him up cause he didn't have a car.
"Uhh yeah that's cool."
"Cool"
Yoosung suddenly felt emberassed, what if it looked like he only wanted Seven to come because he had a car. Or what if Seven didn't even want to go, and he only went because he felt bad Yoosung had to take the bus.
Soon enough 1:15 rolled around and Seven was right on time.
"You ready?" Seven asked ruffling Yoosung's hair as he got into his car
"Uh...yeah" Seven's touch made him completely blank. It was weird, everytime Seven went to touch Yoosung he was reminded of the dream he had where him and Seven made out. He wanted so desperately for that dream to be real, although Seven would never like him like that, that he knew of.
"Hellooooo Earth to Yoosung." Seven was snapping at his brownhaired companion.
"What?!" Yoosung jumped out of his thoughts.
"You seem distracted are you okay?" Seven seemed genuinely concerned.
"Uh yeah yeah, just a little nervous. Change an all."
"Oh..well don't be afraid of change. It can be good sometimes."
"Yeah yeah thanks." Yoosung smiled
I'M BACK BABY AND IM READY TO WRITE SOMEMORE SHITTY FANFICTION TO SATISFY YOUR NEEDS! Really tho I'm hella sorry it took me forever to update. I've been dealing with a lot of mental health things. I understand if yall are mad at me. Anyway, enjoy the fic, ik its short but next chapter I have some nice plans.
Ps. I heard all my fellow killing stalking fans scream at the reference
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FanfictionSeven has always had feelings for a certain blond in his chat group. He has always repressed his feelings in fear of loosing Yoosung all together. But when Rika dies and Yoosung is at his weakest Seven steps in to help.
