"Hyung~" Wooyoung whined.
"Give me my phone back!" San wouldnt stop teasing the younger. And god Seonghwa couldnt bare to watch. They three of them where hanging out that day, and wooyoung and san where all over eachother. Seonghwa wanted to go and throw up but he didnt.
"Seonghwa hyung, are you ok?" San asked his best friend.
"Yeah of course." He said with a weak voice.
The two boys continued to talk and be really close with eachother. Seonghwa couldnt take it. He felt it.
The petals.
The flowers.
His lungs burning.
"Excuse me guys, ill be right back" He said as he went to the bathroom. Wooyoung and San didnt pay attention to him leaving. Seonghwa started choking up petals in the bathroom. He couldnt take it. He couldnt. He was just ready for this all to be over. San wouldnt care anyways because he'd be happy with Wooyoung, and he didnt have many other friends, just Hongjoong, so it didnt matter.
It really didnt...
a/n
this is really bad im sorry. im gonna be ending this soon because its supposed to be short and i have no inspiration so. Ill probably start a new ff after tho.
