Until the End of the World🌹 (Saeran Choi fanfiction/drabbles)

So you can bloom (Saeran × MC)

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As you slowly begin to regain consciousness, you become increasingly aware of the pounding in your head. It feels as though someone is taking a sledgehammer to your skull. Letting out a soft groan, you crack open an eye and immediately regret it; the seemingly blinding light illuminating your surroundings does nothing for your headache. Rubbing your forehead with the heel of your palm, you gaze around the room. You're shocked to discover that you're no longer in the pastel hued room that you had been occupying for the past week. In fact, you don't even seem to be in the Magenta building anymore. You're lying on a sofa in an apartment you don't recognise. How did you...get here? A memory flickers at the back of your mind, demanding your attention. Something about the Savior requiring your assistence...being thrown in a locked cell in the basement of the building...Saeran reasuring you that this will all be over soon...

Oh no...Saeran.

Your migraine all but forgotten, you get up from the sofa you're lying on and stumble around the apartment you're in, calling his name as loudly as your hoarse voice lets you. Your feeble search attempts prove futile...he's no where to be found. You circle the apartment twice, thrice more before collasping back on the sofa when your legs threaten to give out beneath you.

Just where could he be?

You spot your mobile phone on the coffee table. You were about to pick it up and give him a call, but then you noticed that it was weighting an envelope down. The envelope was addressed to you by name, in a untidy scrawl that you didn't recognise. Curious, you slide the envelope off the table. Inside, you find a handwritten letter -presumably from Saeran. You skim through it quickly, hoping that it'll give you a clue to his whereabouts.

"To my beloved MC.

It must be terribly confusing for you to wake up alone in a stranger's apartment. I'm sorry, MC. It isn't an ideal arrangement, but you'd be safe there. The apartment used to belong to Rika when she was still the party coordinator of the RFA, and it's heavily protected to keep its many secrets away from the prying eyes of those who wish to abuse them.

You were right all along. Mint Eye isn't the paradise I always assumed it was. I should have listened to you from the very beginning...but instead I ignored your warnings and as a result you got hurt. I'm sorry for all the terrible things I said to you...I honestly didn't mean any of them. I wish I could turn back the clock and take back all those horrible words. You are so precious to me. More than anything, I want to take you in my arms and keep you by my side...but I can't. You deserve better.

Maybe our paths will cross again someday, but until then...I need to leave so that you can bloom. I'll never forget you, MC. Thank you for being a part of my life, no matter how brief our time together was.

Goodbye...my first and last love. May hope and happiness follow you wherever you go.

I love you.

Sincerely,

Saeran."

Uncomprehending, you read through the letter over and over again. Tears begin to pool in your eyelids and cause your vision to blur. You're biting your lower lip so hard that you can taste blood, but despite your best efforts you fail to suppress your sobs.