I Didn't Mean To Make You Mine (boyxboy)

Chapter 24

There's that moment in our lives that we wanted a reset..

(I'm taking you all down to memory lane..)

Kit run fast to the lounge area ignoring the glares of the nurses he met on the way.
But Mingkwan is not in there anymore. He quickly go to the elevator pressing the button frantically.

He is stupid..
Did he fuck up?
But he was hurt..
And worried.....
Isn't that enough valid reason for his action?

Mingkwan's car is nowhere to be found. Kit dialed his number but the former number is out of reach.

Dejectedly Kit go back to his father's hospital room. Tomorrow he will talk to Mingkwan he promised himself, his heart calm down at that.

"So, you want me dead too?." Mingkwan never asked that question because even he don't want to admit it, he was scared to hear the answer.

The hand of Mingkwan's mother that caressing his face halted. Miliya's eyes that never focus on his son's face stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar man.

Ah, its been how many years.

"You know, there is this voice inside my head that yelling the hate it feels about you, I am trying to held it down...but this handsome face is a living reminder of my precious son." Miliya is still holding his son's face but his eyes is looking faraway, like she is imagining something.

"Hey Hin, come on let's get you to bed." Ming's father hold his wife's waist motioning to his son to leave.

"Am I a monster? A despicable criminal? All my life you two done nothing but make my life miserable, why?." Ming's face is  contorted with the emotions hiding deep inside that are trying to break free.

" Mingkwan enough, let's talk tomorrow. " his dad said with finality.

"I found someone who never looked at my status, he made me laugh and smile on stupid things but because of you he thinks we can't be together." Ming looked at his parents painfully.

"Because its wrong!." His mother yelled.

"No, what is wrong is you meddling with my affairs.. You have no right, I'm telling you to back of."

"I'll disown you Mingkwan." The venom on his mother's voice is poisoning the beat up emotions of Mingkwan.

"Oh you didn't yet?, but you already did twenty years ago remember? That time on this house."

20 years ago....( November 21, 1995)

"N'Ming, wake up."
"Go away!."
"Aw, but you will missed it."
"P'Fane, I'm sleepy." The seven year old Mingkwan swatted his older brother's hand that keep on shaking him.

"Hey, it will be over soon!. Come on." The thirteen year old Fane gripped the small shoulders of his little brother and pull him up.

Fane chuckled with little Ming pouted with his eyes close.

"Up yet?." Fane teasingly pinch the chubby cheeks. But the small boy shook his head.

"Happy birthday!."

Mingkwan's eyes widen when his brother pull up a telescope that sitting beside the bed.

"Let's go, you wanted to watch the sunrise right?." Fane adoringly kissed the plump cheeks.