drabble
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Angst
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Summary: Your footsteps echo louder than they should (thud, thud thud).
"Do you want to know why I was suspended, Yunho?" He yells, pushing down the tight knot forming in his throat. He sees Yunho's steps slow (or maybe it's him that's moving faster) before he's met with the same blank stare, completely devoid of emotions.
"Do you?" Jaejoong tries again, desperate for some kind of acknowledgement. And nothing.
Never anything.
Not anymore.
He feels something wet on his face.
"It was a gun. The principal found a gun in my locker!" It's more of a plea than anything else. Yunho twitches slightly but still says nothing. The knot rushes back to Jaejoong's throat and god it hurts-it hurts so bad. He can't talk, and he's not sure if his heart can keep beating.
"And do you know what?" His voice is scattered, broken. "I was fucking going to use it." Everything's spinning, and he thinks he sees Yunho move towards him but it's probably just his imagination. "I wanted to die, Yunho. I wanted to die...and I think I still do."
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So that was my first drabble or any kind of writing in a while. Also, my first time trying this writing style. This may or may not be expanded. I mean I have it all planned out, I just have to find the time to write it. Chances are I'll post other stories before this one. Anyway, please comment and thank you for reading!