stuck [choi yeonjun]

30

(A/N):☝🏻👌🏻 I wuv the song and it kinda blends well with this chap also 'he is psychometric' is awesome.

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Sipping on my coffee, I keep staring at the misty window of my room hopelessly. It's been raining continuously for three hours and the rain is being torrential with torn shreds of darkly foreboding heavy clouds covering the sky. Rain washed panes, roars of thunders, sheets of rain- all these right now are what I am disliking more and more.
Rain isn't something I love or feel like so romantic and bla bla. Of course I'm lying because right now I'm feeling numb of everything.

Soobin really broke up with me– But can it be called a breakup? Whatever it is nonetheless it hurts. Yeonjun locked himself in his room again and I knocked at the door a couple of times but he just told me to go. Here I'm in my room doing nothing and feeling tired of going against my fate. I never expected something like this to say but I am not going to try changing my fate anymore. It is what it is and I don't care if it's something dangerous. Not like I've any choice left and trying to change my fate won't really change my fate. If possible it might but in a bad way so rather than worsening things, let's just accept the reality.

I sigh thinking why so many humans exist in this universe if there's strong creatures and supernatural powers like these which are out of any human's control. Are humans really made to be just prisoners of regrets?

I shut my eyes unknowingly, hearing the crack of lightening. In an unguarded state, I hear some sniffs out of nowhere. Who'd come in my room now? I open my eyes with furrowed brows, glancing around. This is not my room-

Darkness lingering this room except only a dim, faded light and rising wind in erratic gusts are coming in from the big opened window. This room seems familiar- yes this is Yeonjun's room. How am I here out of nowhere? I can't teleport and I'm sure he doesn't want to see my face either. From where the sniffs coming from? I gulp loudly and search for the voice.
I startle seeing him. He's sitting on the floor at the corner of the room, his figure is facing the window whilst hugging his knees with his arms and his face is immersed. Is he crying? Does he know I'm here? Should I approach him? He looks like he needs help.

With some courage, I make a move towards him and sit beside him. Feels like I'm still unnoticed. Or am I suddenly a ghost?

"Uh hi." I fake a soft cough awkwardly, startling him. He quickly raises his head and looks at me amazed. My eyes again catch his honey-brown orbs once again. He's so amenable in this moment that I want to turn him into thumbellina of yeonjun's version and lock him inside of my pocket.

"How did you enter? I locked the door." He narrows his eyes at me as if I came here stealing the keys of this door. I badly want to roll my eyes at him but don't anyway.

"I don't know. I'm suddenly teleported here um maybe because you were thinking too much about me this time?" I ask softly and he nods replying, "makes sense. You can leave if you wan-want to." He whispers and digs his head again.