𝙆𝙥𝙤𝙥 𝘽𝙭𝘽 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 [𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙]

ㅁYunhyeong x Hanbinㅁ(part 1)

MinSugaAugstxD
iKon
Angst

See You Soon

"Sometimes it's better if you overdress, right?" Yunhyeong looks at himself in the mirror. His reflection stares back, his cream colored turtle neck sweater rising to just beneath his adams apple.

"You call that overdressing? Jesus Yunhyeong your going to dinner with the guy you've been crushing on for what two years?"

His mother's expression softens into a smile.

" You look perfect" She steps forward messing with Yunhyeong's hair, "There, Now get going. You don't want to keep Hanbin waiting.

Yunhyeong checks the small golden watch hidden beneath his sleeve and almost jumps.

"Oh my goodness, I'm already late." He rushes to the door, kissing his mother on the cheek. "See you soon."

She nods a happy look on her face. "Good luck."

As the door closes a single tear slides down her face, rolling off her chin and hitting the carpet.

"Love him Yunnie, love him with your whole heart." She sits on the bed massaging he sore knees. "That way you'll have someone to comfort you-"

She breaks out in a fit of coughs, holding her fisted hand near her mouth in a mock attempt to stop the saliva and blood that comes with each cough.

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"Excuse me sir, do you have a registration?"

He rubs the material of his sweater between his forefinger and thumb.

"Um. I don't but I'm supposed to meet someone-" He gets cut off by the receptionist.

"Name?" HIs eyebrow arches in annoyance as his eyes move to the leather bound book on his podium.

"H-Hanbin."

His eyes scan down the page, stopping towards the bottom.

"Your late. He left."

He drums his fingers on the book page looking at Yunhyeong with a bored expression.

"Excuse me." A middle aged couple move forward, in a way that Yunhyeong is shoved to the side.

"Sorry." he diverts his gaze to the restaurants front doors, his eyes watering.

He drives home, a storm of emotions brewing within him. Pulling into the driveway of his cute green house he can't help but to feel that instead of a soft grassy green his house holds the similar hue to vomit.

Disgust runs through him, slowly making way for immense emptiness.

"Stop being so dramatic you big baby." He forces a smile, holding it on his face for almost a minute. By then it stays without much work on his part.

He steps out of his car, shutting the door little harder then necessary.

The first thing he notices after stepping into the poorly lit house is the fact that it's poorly lit.

He flicks on a light in the kitchen, scanning the empty room.

"Mom? Aren't you missing your 7 o'clock show?"

He moves through the rooms until he reaches his own.

"Mom, your show-"

The words die in his throat as he looks at his bed, his mother's still body adoring it.

A loud gasp escapes from between his fingers as he slaps a hand to his mouth.

"No!"

Tears fill his eyes, blurring his view of his mother. Shakily he grabs his phone from his pocket, he drops it. As he reaches to pick it up his knees give out and he slumps to the ground. Sobs wracking his chest.

"Hello?"

He doesn't remember calling Hanbin, he doesn't even remember picking up his phone.

"Yunhyeong?"

Yunhyeong's mouth gapes as he attempts to form a coherent sentence.

"M-my mom."

His voice wavers uncontrollably. On Hanbin's side he can hear  metallic jangle and a door shutting.

"What's Your address? I'm coming?"