𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 ➶ 𝐥𝐡𝐜

➶ 33

"Haechan, come here son."

Haechan frowned, hearing the familiar voice call him. He turned around, seeing his mother standing there. She's wearing a white dress, with white heels and white lace gloves. She's always wearing fancy outfits like this.

"M-mother?"

His mother smiled, nodding her head. She opened her arms wide, motioning him to hug her. So he did, he ran towards her hugging her tightly. "I missed you."

"Me too son. How's your brother?"

"He's doing fine. What are you doing here mom? Can you please stay?" He pleads as rain began to well up in his eyes

His mother smiled, cupping his face with her palms. "You know I can't, I'm sorry. But you have someone else now, someone you have to take care of,"

Haechan stayed quiet, he's out of words. His mother is the person he loves the most in this world, more than anything. 

"She's the one you need to worry about, Donghyuck. I hope you'll take a good care of that girl."

She pushed him softly away from her as she turned her body around, walking towards the bright light. "No please, don't go!"

His mother turned around, flashing him one last smile. "Take a good care of Hyewon, Donghyuck. Don't hesitate about it anymore, just take care of her."

He screamed again, calling her name. It's like he's suffocating as tears ran down his face like a waterfall. She's gone, his mother is no longer there. He's alone in the darkness of this empty place.

Haechan opened his eyes, his body immediately jolting upwards. It's all a dream, just a normal dream. He sighs in relief, closing the both of his eyes.

"It's a dream, it's alright." He mumbled to himself

Then he heard a knock on his door, and not long after that the door opened, revealing the only girl in this place. She looked like she was about to ask him something but she stopped as soon as he saw him in this state.

He's sweating, and it looks like he was crying. Hyewon closed the door behind her as she hesitantly walked towards him. He didn't say anything, he's just blankly looking at her.

"Are you- okay?" 

Haechan just hummed. Although it doesn't look like he's fine, not at all.

Hyewon sighs, sitting down beside him. She brought her hand to his face, wiping his tears away. He just sit there, still not saying anything. "You can always tell me anything, you know."

Haechan looked at the girl straight in the eye, remembering what his mother told him in his dreams earlier. It's true, he's still in denial about everything. 

"I'm fine, it's just a bad dream." He said, looking away from her

She knew he wants to be alone right now, but he needs someone to comfort him. He can't keep everything to himself forever. 

"What's finished is easily forgotten, while what's unfinished is remembered for a long time. I know something must be haunting your mind, but that's because it's still unfinished, the feeling still lingered inside you,"

Haechan looked at the girl beside him, still giving her a cold look. She smiled at him, gently ruffling his long hair. "Don't worry, you'll get over it soon. Even if it can't be finished, once you get over it it'll be so much better."

Haechan gave her a blank look again. She looked so cheerful, unlike him right now. She's always nice to him, although they bicker a lot but she's still nice to him. 

"Kim Hyewon," he called making the girl look at him with a smile

"Why are you so nice to me?"

She stayed quiet for a while, still looking right into his eyes. She found herself lost inside his brown orbs again. His charms, his smile, everything about him is perfect to her.

She smiled at him. "Because I want you to smile, your smile is precious, you know?"

Haechan lightly chuckled, making the girl smile brighter.

There are still some words she left unspoken. The words she couldn't tell him just yet. A confession.

so i still have that jisung book in my drafts but i'm doubting if i should publish it or no ashdhash