"you fucking disgusting fag, get over here now and don't you dare touching me ever again!"
his father was drunk again and seungcheol hated it. the disgusting smell of alcohol and the slurred words leaving the mouth of the dark haired man, piercing through his heart like tiny daggers thrown at it.
when did he start drinking? when did the world of the young boy fall apart?
he didn't remember anymore.
maybe it was his fault, maybe coming out as gay wasn't something he should have done. maybe he should've started a part-time job so they could've paid his mother's hospital treatment.
maybe, just maybe, they would still be the happy family they once where.
but who knows?
his mother is dead now and his father is slowly dying too.
and with every bottle of beer, he is closer to his own grave too.
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the kids don't wanna come home | SVT BXB
Fanfictionon the run from their horrible parents, thirteen teenagers meet up in the music room of their school everyday. because the only way to forget everything is music- and each other. But of course, life just said fuck these 13 boys in particular and soo...
