lovesick,, yuwin

ONE.

yuta rolled around in his bed, looking up at the light pink ceiling, his arm over his forehead, exposing his little tummy. born to this world of god and demigods were certainly an interesting thing.
      yuta was the son of eros, who knows if he's the oldest or youngest? the cupid god definitely had way too many kids to begin with. yuta pretty much spent the whole of his life at the castle, walking, eating, doing art, studying, breathing, you know,, the usual things. he spent it with his uncle, donghyuck, as he was the son of aphrodite, but that didn't break their brotherly bond.
       being in the same family chain as aphrodite meant having an aura, a beautiful wisp of pink floating around you, changing colours that can easily read you emotions. but— for some reason, yuta didn't have that, so no one could tell what he was feeling. maybe that was the reason why he got teased a lot at the local village. whenever you peered at donghyuck outside the castle and meeting a boy, he'd flash dark pink or the name mark mentioned would also trigger the wisp of pink. that also applied to his best friend jaehyun, his best friend, from the same family chain, but not him. maybe i'm special, yuta thought. or he was too handsome to handle the aura, yeah maybe that's it, he nodded to his thoughts. suddenly, a thought of love wandered in his mind.
        yuta was going to turn 26 soon, his best friends have boyfriends, so now, he seemed to be lonely, he couldn't find love. he couldn't be bothered, none of the girls were attractive, people assumed he was hetero, but that was his fate, maybe zeus didn't want him to be happy and just marry an average girl. oh well, guess he'll stick what the man wants, it's not that bad if you try your hardest to distract yourself to the one you have agreed to marry and to keep the family running.

                                   

ahhh, fuck it. yuta was bored, being stuck in this lame ass castle, having NOTHING to do was the worst thing that there is to exist.  he was still on his bed, thinking about his life but now, he seemed to be tired of thinking, yuta wanted... more spice in his life. an idea pinged in his mind and now,, seems like he's going to the peaceful  forest, as he remembered it was the place where donghyuck always runs around. he's never been, so the redhead did not know what big storm would be coming. (HONEY. YOU GOT A BIG STORM COMING.)
     well, eros wouldn't mind him going to the forest,, would he? i mean, it could potentially be dangerous and he's never been, not to mention but then, donghyuck hasn't been told off that badly but ehhh, sure his dad wouldn't mind, since he other's were doing it! yuta was stubborn and the word 'no' was not in his vocabulary.
     the man crept out from his spacious bedroom to tiptoeing down the endless amounts of stairs, avoiding his father which seemed to be having tea with aphrodite.
successfully, the man had escaped the castle without getting caught, hooray! the birds cheeped quietly as he would hear his footsteps, walking slowly, crunching on the light green grass. the moon was his source of light, and he realised the forest was big. like probably WAY bigger than the castle. he felt the mossy bark of the trees, as he tasted the fresh air which he longed for. unfortunately, that was ruined by a hysterical yelling man. yuta internally rolled his eyes. disturbing my peace. how disgraceful!
    "deer!" a deep voice yelled, the silver weapon pointed straight at yuta with precision. deer? yuta thought. pfft, can't be me, i'm a man- WHOOSH, went the sound, chopping a chunk of yuta's hair. the brown haired boy yelped, feeling his face turning blue. an arrow was right behind him, embroidered with silver lace and a sharp thin arrow, enough to pierce and kill someone. yuta shut his eyes tight, raising both of his hands, turning a whole 360 degrees to the attacker.
      "h-hey, hey! please don't shoot me, i'm not a deer!" the red haired stuttered.
      the unknown other squinted and leaped down from the high tree, tip toeing to yuta, being especially quiet. the other radiate white and light, a sign of calm and majestic. to yuta, the unknown person was the most beautiful creature ever, graceful from head to toe, which he assumed was a boy. the man seemed to wear a robe, almost dress like platted with silver threads and pearls, made exclusively for maidens. his hair was blond, with streaks of silver, shimmering. he was barefooted.
       "who are you?" the boy demanded, his head up high, his bow and arrows ready to aim, but was at rest, as he didn't want to kill anyone. (..yet)
        "i am the son of eros! my name is yuta," he said, not so afraid. "well.. aren't you going to tell me yours?" yuta asked.
        "my name is sicheng, son of artemis," the boy responded calmly, also proudly.
        "wait— isn't she a maiden?"
         "well yes, but she had a baby bump and that was me,"
         "then how did that happen—"
          "will you stop asking questions?"
          "maybe not—"
          "anyways, i'm going now," well, that was quick, yuta thought.
          "well, see you later, maybe, sicheng." yuta finally said, shocked by how quick that the other had shut him down. was he possibly annoyed at him?
          "see you... yuta." the other replied.
           that was a quick convo, it felt like one minutes, maybe two but a conversation yuta never had. the red haired froze, shocked. he blinked rapidly and ran home, dodging the endless amounts of green trees.
           finally, he was at the castle, entering it with a huge scold by his father eros while aphrodite gave him a snarl, like a mad dog.
           damn, that place was something, he thought, running to his room. he closed the door and panted, looking around his surroundings. the red haired was pretty lonely, he realised for the first time today, before plopping himself on the bed, receiving a little squeak. donghyuck && mark were too immersed in their lovey-dovey time while jaehyun was the same. who was he going to talk to? the thoughts ran around his head until he felt sleepy, closing his eyes and passing out. let's just call it a day, meeting this weird boy in this unfamiliar place with no friends available is a lot, he thought.