victon imagines

seungwoo - cursed to be with you [part 2]

(A/N: If y'all haven't read part 1, you can't (probably) understand this. So you should go check that out first)

• genre: soulmate au
• 2054 words
• 08/25/19
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Since the time when Y/N invited me to eat outside, we've lost connection. I haven't really been going to the store where she works to ever since. I'm stupid enough to not get her number, and I regret it a lot. So, I decided to go there today.

"Welcome," Someone greeted me. "Where's the staff here who works in the afternoon shift?" I politely asked the man. "Oh, she's sick today. It's because of the bad weather, so she just stayed home. And she asked me to cover for her shift."

She's sick? What if something bad happens to her? I have to protect her.

"By any chance, do you know where she lives?" I asked more curiously "Are you her boyfriend?" He suddenly smiles. "Uh, yes," I started acting out. "Oh, I guess she never told you her address." He said as he started writing something down on a small piece of paper.

"Here you go," He handed me the paper with her address written on it. "Thank you so much," I thanked him, slightly bowing before I left.

[♡]

"So this is the place," I said as I looked at the small house. It was enough to fit one or two people.

But what am I supposed to say? She might get startled since we haven't seen each other for a solid two weeks.

I stopped my thoughts and immediately rang the doorbell. A sick Y/N came to the door with pajamas and a huge blanket hugging her whole body. "Seungwoo? Why and how did you get here?" She asked, confused.

"I returned to the store and the person covering your shift said you were sick, so I decided to visit you," I said with a smile. "Oh, okay. Come in!" She said while sniffling.

I looked around the house, and it was comfortable enough to be alone. "So, isn't anyone here?" I asked her. "Oh, I live here alone. My parents work far away from here." She explained.

She started to hug her blanket a bit tighter after realizing she was cold. "You should rest."

[♡]

Seungwoo hugged me from behind and led me to the couch. He carefully put me down and smiled.

Why is he making me feel like this?

"Do you want to eat something? I promise you, I'm good at cooking." He sat in front of me, still smiling. "Uh, soup maybe? I have a few ingredients in the kitchen." I said with your raspy voice. He stood up and started rummaging the tiny kitchen.

A few minutes later, he brought a tray with egg soup and buttered french bread. "Woah, how did you get all these? I never even knew these things were here." I said, puzzled. Nevertheless, I started eating it.

While I was eating, he turned on the television and hung his left arm on my shoulders. He started leaning his head to my other shoulder. "Hey, stop it-" As soon as I looked, he was already sleeping.

I smiled at his sleeping figure as I slowly put his head down on the other side of the couch. I laid my blanket on him and went upstairs to get another one.

He looks so perfect, no, surreal. As if he came out from an anime.

[♡]

"Seungwoo, save me," She tried screaming with her raspy voice. Her face was pale, her blood was quickly flowing out. Her heartbeat was slowing down.