His New Dream | CHANHUN

His New Dream

Sehun was just existing.

Maybe it was his view of life. Maybe it was the way he felt.

But the moment he opened his eyes once again, he thought he was already dead. The first thing that hit his sight was the bright light. Maybe he was really dead. Maybe this was the afterlife after all.

Then an unknown figure suddenly looked down at him. It was blurry at first, but he was certain that it was figure of a man. A man with a black hair wearing something white. He was unsure. Then a voice came. A voice that he couldn't fathom what it was interpreting.

Sehun closed his eyes once more then opened it again. His vision was getting clearer and clearer. He looked up at the man who was smiling down at him. The man's face was showing relief and happiness.

Things that Sehun never saw since he got sick.

He was sick.

Two years ago, he found out about it. It started to be just a normal cold that he never gave much attention to it. His younger brother Sejun, told him to take a break but he didn't listen to him. He was too busy to be sick.

Sehun was one of the famous graphic artists in South Korea. He was also in the line of animation and painting. Most of his works were praised and sold on higher bids internationally. He was in the industry ever since he was in high school, that was why his name was already known to the public. He loved what he was doing. He loved holding either a pen or a paintbrush. He loved his job and he loved that it was keeping him busy. He was too engrossed with his work that sometimes, he forgot a lot of things around him.

One was his family. His father, Oh Siwon got mad at him when he told him that he wasn't interested in their family business. His father was one of the most richest businessman in their country. He was the owner of the biggest manufacturer of toys and currently his younger brother was helping him.

Meanwhile, his mother was a fashion designer. She was able to open up a clothing line with their family name. And even that didn't give him any interest at all.

Money was never a problem for them. Especially to Sehun.

His grandfather gave half of his money to him and the other half to his brother before he died. His grandfather understood his dreams completely. It wasn't a shocker to everyone, his grandfather was a famous painter too back in his days.

All his life, Sehun thought everything was going on his way. Until he suddenly collapsed in the middle of a business meeting with his younger brother.

It was only Sejun who knew about his sickness. No one, not even his parents knew about it. All everyone knew was that he was just on vacation.

Ever since he found out that he was sick, he started to feel like a candle. Just waiting for the fire finish him. It was also then he started to have monsters inside his head. He tried his very best to avoid them, to not listen to them. But they kept showing up especially in times like these.

"Hello," a deep voice became clear to his ears now. "I am your new doctor, Doctor Park Chanyeol."

Sehun blinked once more and now he could finally see him. He tried to sit up by himself but the man hurriedly stopped him."Don't, your body is still weak to move."

"Where is Doctor Kim?" He asked, looking for his personal doctor.

The man named Chanyeol smiled at him. Sehun stared at him. His smile was different. So different that it shocked him.

"Doctor Kim had to go to Busan because his wife was looking for him. He had to take a leave because within this week is his wife's due date."

'Excuses.'