"Cystic fibrosis also known as CF.Affects the cells that produce mucus, sweat, and digestive juices.It causes these fluids to become think and sticky.They then plug up tubes,ducts, and passageways.Which basically means that my own liquids are drowning me from the inside.""
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Mingi was taken aback from all the information he had just taken in.He couldn't understand how Yunho explained something so serious so nonchalantly and with a straight face.
"S-so is it curab-"."Curable?No it isn't.The most we can do is take medicine for it and hope it works long enough for us to finally get a new pair of lungs."A sour feeling surrounded the two as they both had gotten quiet.Mingi held his head down low and was fidgeting with something in his hands as he was in deep thought which made Yunho anxious.
"L-look it was nice knowing ya Mingi but I really gotta get going."Yunho then got up and started to leave the table he felt a hand grab his wrist which made him come to a halt.He looked back and saw that Mingi still had his head down low but he was now siting facing Yunho."Let go"(LET IT GO LET GO CANT TAKE IT BACK ANYMORE-)
That's when Mingi finally looked up but with a different expression,he had a smile plastered,which made Yunho feel a certain way,as he lets go of Yunho's hand.He puts his hand around neck in an awkward stance."Sorry I don't know what got the best of me."
"It's okay..."Yunho quietly said as he went on his way back to his room while putting his hands in his pocket.And on the way there it seemed he had totally forgotten about the his date who never showed up.Instead he was thinking of a tall brown haired boy with one of the most beautiful smile Yunho has ever seen.But it also gave him a bad taste in his mouth as he left so suddenly.
'Damnit Yunho what we're you thinking.You didn't even get the guys number.'
He scolded himself as he got closer to his room.
'No it's better this way,that way I don't have to get closer to him,that way no actual feelings get involved this way...it always has been'Once he finally got to his room and laid down to rest he immediately thought about his blue haired friend who he had stood up for a no-good-not-showing up-son of a bitch.He went into his pocket to grab his phone but he felt something odd in there that he didn't remeber putting.He took it out and it appeared to be a small little rolled up piece of paper.
'What the hell'.He thought as he then began to open it up and once he read what was on it he couldn't help but smile."Hehe what a lil dummy"
He said as he put the note close to his heart while smiling._______
"Babe are you sure?"The red haired boy said as him and his boyfriend were infront of a nice restaurant which is known for being very expensive.
"Of course Jongho,anything for you."
"Sangie...you spoil me to much.I hardly get to do anything for you."He said as his body and mind filled with guilt.
Yeosang immediately let go of the wheelchair and stood in front of Jongho only to knee down so that they were at the same face level."Hey,Hey what's we talk about saying stuff like this?"He said as he gently held his lovers chin so his attention was only on him.
"To not do it...."
"Exactly,so don't worry about what you can do for me.Your love is more than enough for me,it always has been.""I love you Yeosang." "And I you too Jongho"
"Not let's go pig out,I had something to do during my lunch break so I didn't have time to eat and I'm starving"Yeosang said which made Jongho giggle.
"What can I get for you two" The waiter said as he took out his notepad and a pen to write down the orders.Yeosang looked up and once he saw the waiters face his heart stopped for a second."S-San"
Which made the ravenette finally look down.
"Oh sup Yeosang what are you doing here?""W-What are you doing here?"Yeosang asked.
"I work here now."San says with a soft smile but ends up noticing that Yeosang is with company.
"Oh my gosh Jongho it's been so long how have you been."He says excited to see another familiar face.But it was the complete opposite for Jongho,he was so confused."D-Do I know you?"
Jongho said with worry in his face,Yeosang immediately shot a glare up at their waiter which he understood.
"No sorry I must've gotten you mixed up with another Jongho I know."San says calming as he shows off he sweet soft smile but this time there was a sour feeling behind it.
"So what can I get you two?"_______
After all the confusion Yeosang and Jongho ate in peace.Just as Yeosang had put Jongho in the car he got pulled aside by San.
"What do you want San?"Yeosang says as he jerks his arm away from San."When are you going to tell him the truth?"San says with a serious tone."He doesn't need to know,he can't know."Yeosang replies starting to get riled up."Why not?How long I'm a going to act like I don't know him?"
"I don't know San,look I gotta go the hospital only gave us a certain amount of time and we have to head back before then"Yeosang says as he goes to the car and drives off.
Jongho in the passengers seat saw everything but couldn't hear the conversation."Yeosang who is he and why did he know my name?"
Yeosang stayed silent as he drives away from the restaurant.
"Yeosang,is he someone I use to know?"
Still nothing.
"Yeosang please tell me the truth"
It was killing Yeosang in the inside knowing that he would have to lie to his lover.
"No,Jongho he isn't.Trust me he isn't"
_____At the other end was a sadden San who couldn't help but softly cry.He was on break so no one would really care he called his boyfriend to tell him about what he had just witnessed or in this occasion it's more like who.
"Hello"
"Hello Wooyoung"
"Hey babe what's up"
"I saw him"
"Saw who""My little brother...Jongho I saw him"
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Five feet Apart| seongjoong
Fanfiction"𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩,𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩...𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵" (Based on the movie five feet apart)