*.☽.*2:24AM
I felt him leaving the bed
...but I did not dare move and give him the hint that just like him, I couldn't sleep as well. That I might probably never sleep tonight at all. Not after what happened tonight, not after the confrontation with Ara and discovering the photos. I had been anxious a lot lately but I was the most anxious now.
How do we get through this? Is it even possible?
I never thought things would come to this.Overthinking, I thought of a lot of things. I even thought of going home right at the very instant but that would be crazy. I would only cause another problem if I get lost and get myself into another trouble, not that I wasn't already.
I could feel that void behind my chest again, the one that seemed to suck every little amount of positivity I have left. I hate feeling this, I hate that it seemed to drown me. It's suffocating, like everything was closing in. I could barely breathe, so I got up and inhaled to fill my lungs with air. But it wasn't enough as I felt my throat run dry.
I got off the bed as I decided to get myself a glass of water and slowly made my way out of the room then all the way down to the kitchen.
Right after drinking, I wondered how I didn't see him around. I thought he'd be in the living room or somewhere but he wasn't.
Did he go somewhere?
I looked for him everywhere but I couldn't find him. I even went to his study room but it was unoccupied as well. Worried, I went back to his room. I sat on the bed for a few minutes, spacing out a few times before I eventually lay down. Looking at the blank and dim ceiling, I thought of one thing... Eun Chan.
It has to be him. He's behind those photos. There was no way this wasn't his doing.
Maybe I could talk to him and convince him...And where's Baekhyun? Did he have to go somewhere at this time? If yes, then this was serious. Well obviously it already was but... I sighed gloomily.
I shut my eyes closed, I just wanted to sleep, drift away and forget about this for a moment. I couldn't stand to think about what's happening for another second. It felt like I was going to lose my mind any moment from now.
I didn't want any of this. I've lived an ordinary life and to be a part of this controversy was something my ordinary self could decipher. I wanted to call someone, someone I could talk to. My sister, or Lizzie or Auntie... but it's two in the morning.
Baekhyun. I came to think about him again.
Where is he? Did he leave me? Is he coming back?
I felt so helpless now and I kept praying for a miracle that could get me to sleep.
Sleep, I have never been desperate to fall asleep until now.***
I didn't know what time was it already when I felt him pull me in his arms. His familiar scent immediately filling my half-awake senses. I was too sleepy to open my eyes while I snuggle against him. He enveloped me with his arms and I was about to indulge in his warmth when I heard him speak.
"Don't leave me."
My half-conscious mind nevertheless absorbed what he just said and brought that familiar sinking feeling behind my chest.
I felt him plant a kiss on my forehead.
Oh, Baekhyun.
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