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Out of control
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"Psstt Hyung!"With heavy lids, I tried to flutter my eyes open while feeling the vibration of my body being shake by someone.
I felt myself getting drained from unknown reason and I couldn't bring my mind together as pain suddenly kicked in inside my head. Even a little detail about where myself was staying at, didn't load up. Emptiness describes it all.
Just, what the hell had happened to me?
Hissing, I tried to push myself up by using both of my elbows for support and shifted it into a sitting position. The soft mattress which was beneath me dipping to accompany the new place of weight.
Knitting my eyebrows, I rubbed my neck in circular motion which is slightly sore from the difficulty of sleeping in small place.
Where am I?
I stopped from my track, hand still resting on my shoulder as I still feel the need of massaging it.
Almost forgot about the person who happened to woke me up awhile ago, my blurry eyesight tiredly scanning around inside the darkness which seems like a car until it caught a new glimpse of figure right beside me.
"Took you long enough to finally notice me, huh?"
A familiar voice with glamorous face that outshined the brightness of moon was looking at me.
But I'm gonna admit it; thanks to the moonlight, I could see his whole existence more easily.
"Someone's gonna catch us red handed if they know about this." He told me with his low gentle tone while half of his body was leaning towards mine as his hands were pressing the empty spot nearby.
I sat still, staring blankly at him. My mind couldn't process anything else since it's still spinning like I just came out from the intoxication of getting drunk over nights.
"Do not give me that looks, hyung. You cannot act this dumb cus you surely knew what actually my point is leading to." He whisper-yelled to me with hints of disappointment since my answer already wrote up on my face.
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