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🌗 𝕹𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

Jeno had comforted her to sleep, again. He was hoping that her parents wouldn't corrupt her dreams, it must be hard for her.
He decided to make some food for the dreamies because they were heading home now. Jeno left her arms, making the food.

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"School sucks, thank the fucking lord I am home!" Chenle shouted at the top of his lungs. It caused Yewon to shift her position, the loudness from outside the room wasn't giving her peaceful sleep.
Jeno decided to move her to his room, let her sleep in there. But, the door was left open.

"I know right" Jisung agreed the Chenle.

"Everyone was asking about Yewon though" Renjun sighed, throwing his bag into the couch.

"What'cha making?" Donghyuck places his bag next to Renjun's.

"Food" Jeno replied, sarcastically.

"Wow, what an answer" Jaemin rolled his eyes.

"Also, Renjun broke into Yewon's locker to get her clothes" Jisung spoke, placing a gray plastic bag in the kitchen table.

"Ok well, where is she though?" Renjun looked around, not seeing the girl insight.

"In my room, sleeping. Her parents are corrupting her dreams" Jeno explained, not making eye contact with any of them. He just focused on making the food.

"Oh- That's bad" Chenle felt really bad for Yewon.

"Ughh..." A tired Yewon walked out of the room. Her hood was up, on her head, and her hair was split, laying on both her shoulders.

"How was your sleep?" Donghyuck asked, everyone's eyes moved to the sleepy girl.

"Horrible" Yewon responded, she sounded dead.

"Oh well, we are graduating in the middle of June so you guys might be able to come to the ceremony and graduate too!" Jaemin excitedly clapped his hands, we were all happy to graduate. Chenle and Jisung still had two more years.

"Lucky you" Jisung scoffed, crossing his arms.

"Don't be such a baby Jisung" Yewon spoke, nonchalantly. It made everyone burst out laughing.

"I like this Yewon better, she roasts" Renjun complimented her, while holding his stomach from laughing too hard.
Another note was dropped off, sticking onto Yewon's forehead. She sighed, grabbing the corner of the sticky note to peel it off her head. 'I hope you like your dream you little fucker. We don't plan on stopping, maybe we'll put YunHee in there for a little change'

"No... No.. Not her... Anyone but her!" Yewon clutched onto her hair, remembering her past with her beloved sister.
Jeno dropped his kitchen utensils and ran towards the girl, kneeling down to comfort her- Once again.

"Hey, it's ok.." Jeno cooed. Yewon wasn't crying, but she was in a lot of pain... Remembering her dead sister.

"I should've died... My sister should've lived! It's my fault she's dead!" Yewon screamed at the top of her lungs. She wrapped his hands around the kneeling boy's waist, burying her face into his chest. No, she wasn't crying- Still, but, the pain in her heart wouldn't go away.
Jeno, on the other hand, was taken by surprise. He lost his thoughts for a little bit before hugging the girl back.

"Do you smell that Renjun?" Donghyuck smirked, twirling around.

"What?" Renjun has absolutely no idea what he was going to say, but he sure knew it was going to be stupid.

"I smell love-"

"Shut the fuck you idiot. This is serious" Jaemin has smacked his arm, which made Donghyuck wince in pain while rubbing his left arm.

"You're sister must've saved you for a reason- You don't need to think like that.. It's ok, really" Jeno consoled, caressing her soft, black, hair. This warm feeling in his heart came rushing back, and he really felt it this time.

"But- She protected me from that demon! I should've fucking died, it's all my fault. I should just go to my parents-"

"Oh hell no you are not! You are staying here and there is now way you are going to go back to your abusive parents" Jeno stated.

"They're going to bring memories of YunHee back.. and I won't be able to stop them..." Her voice faltered when he had spoke of her deceased sister's name. "I don't want to remember those times..."
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Drama 👀
But also, character development~
I feel like I should make them sleep tgt
Is it the time tho?