time of our life. | sungjin

61 4 2
                                    

sungjin pov

> jeonghee is calling <

'bruh sungjin, i swear i have the shittiest partner yet. its the second time that y/n ditched me for our project meeting this week! she isnt picking up any of my calls or replying to any of my messages! i fucking waited for her at the library for 3 hours just for her to not even show up. seriously, if she doesn't come during the next meeting, i might end up just reporting to Ms Yoo that she's nothing but a piece a of useless trash. she didnt even come for the planning!'

'yeah bro chill okay. she might have something on? what if her phone is spoilt? what if it got confiscated? what if she's lost trying to look for you? dont be so harsh on her, give her more time. plus, have you even consid-'

'listen up park sungjin, i don't want to hear any of your 'give her more leeway' bullshit okay. just let me rant out my feelings. i've been super fed up by the fact that i'm paired up with her and we all know she is nothing but lazy. i know you have a soft spot for her but seriously, you dont have to protect her all the damn time when i complain about her. she needs to stop being so much of an assho-'

'ok jeonghee, whatever you say. i still think we should all give her a chance at trying to be better. you guys are so mean. gotta go bro bye'

'bye-'

end call?

yes | no

jeez, i cant stand jeonghee at times. hes so damn narrow-minded towards y/n because of how other people stereotype her to be. i'm sure she isnt that kind of person. although i do admit i have a tiny tiny tiny crush on her, i can truly see it in her eyes that she never meant to do what people complain about her to be. oh well. what can i do? i don't know her that well.

i decided to go to the nearby cemetery to clear my mind. being at this cemetery usually calms me down because there's usually nobody around here, which is perfect for clearing my cluttered mind. the elderly people always said that there would be ghosts that couldn't reincarnate roaming at that area. i slightly shuddered at that thought, hoping that i wouldn't meet anything or anyone unusual.

oh damn. i was wrong. i did meet someone. someone unexpected.

after settling myself down on a bench and thinking quietly for a while, i heard a faint sobbing sound. i decided to search my surroundings to find to source of the crying sound. i started to feel slightly scared because the source was nowhere to be seen but yet the sobbing sound became louder. not long later, i figured out that the crying sound was coming from the graves at the back of the cemetery. i scanned through the cemetery and walked towards the sound. the sobbing sound was coming from this female in a white top, sitting on the floor in between two graves.

'hey miss, are you okay?' i tapped on her shoulder softly.

she turned around and faced me.

holy shit, its y/n. what the fuck is she doing here, at this hour??

she stared at me with tears in her eyes, before responding 's-sungj-jin...'

i tried to make sense of why she was crying in front of two graves. i looked at the names carved into the gravestone on my left. 'here lies kim eunhyo, 1975-2019. a woman who stood true to her word till the day she died. RIP' and to the stone on my right, the inscriptions were similar. except that it was for a man called lee daejoong. the shape of the gravestones were similar as well...

could it be that they are the parents of y/n?

'y/n... why are you here at this time? why are you crying? are you okay? ' i paused, realising that i had just bombarded her with questions without giving her a chance to reply.

she just gulped shakily. poor girl. she couldnt even speak because her throat was so dry from sobbing for god knows how long.

i slapped myself inside my head for asking so many questions and proceeded to ask her if she wanted me to walk her home. she looked into my eyes and nodded cautiously. i could now see her eyes were red and puffy, her face lined with tear stains and heavy eyebags making her seem much older. my heart ached slightly at that sight. if i was her boyfriend, i would be in a much better position to comfort her.

i helped her get up from the ground and dusted off the dirt on her. suddenly, she pulled me into a tight hug. i could feel my shirt getting wet from her tears. why is she still crying? i panicked a little from the shock but i hugged her back tightly. would i even have a chance like this in the future anymore?

then, everything clicked into place. it all made sense.

i'll be honest with you
it wasn't that easy
for this moment to come
i waited so much
for this day to come

honestly, I know
you struggled way more than me
thank you for enduring
for this day

all about you and I
push back everything else
now come with me
take my hand

end.

a/n: ok sorry i blabbered so much in the beginning about lolol and the ending is so damn short??? on a fucking cliffhanger??? look who sucks at writing T_T. hahhahaa anyways if yall enjoyed it then maybe comment some of their other tracks which i can write a story about?? and also rmb to include which band member is the main character. idk if my story is too long to be a one-shot??? oh well. aaaaaaaand im out ✌🏻

- est <3

𝖉𝖆𝖞6 𝖔𝖓𝖊-𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 { 𝖘𝖑𝖔𝖜 }Where stories live. Discover now