A Journey Called Life
Title: A Journey Called Life
Pairing: Junsu-centric, Yoosu
Genre: Angst
Length: series of prompts
Rating: PG 13
Warning(s): boy x boy love
Summary: A dream, A chance, A love
A/N: It’s been a while, a very good thing happened today and I found myself writing again. ^_^
CHAPTER 3
I could feel it.
I am running out of time.
I am staying in this place for far too long.
I need to do what I must do.
But how?
Deciding to go back again to the written address on the note, I found myself knocking from house to house.
I’m thankful for Eunhyuk for teaching me useful Korean words and sentences. Now, I could somehow communicate with them.
Though at times, I found myself being rudely shoved off through slamming of the door on my face.
And so I thought to myself, ‘Did I say something wrong?’ or ‘Are they really not into entertaining strangers in their home?’
Shrugging the thought off, I just continued walking to the next house.
It’s dark when I finished my house to house business, and oh Lord! I found none!
I so badly wanted to cry, to shout my frustrations, to pick a fight with anyone…
I did not expect this to be so frustrating.
Maybe I am naïve, believing in that sheet of paper.
I thought… I thought that with only the address I could find answers.
The words to fill a part of me that feels so empty…
And with a heavy heart, I got back to Eunhyuk’s place only to find the said man wasted.
With a few bottles of beer around, I picked one and drank it all in one go.
Never did the both of us bother to talk.
We just drank till we throw up our guts out.
And though my head hurts like hell the following morning, it also felt good in some way.
Sometimes, it really feels oh so good to forget your problems just for a little while.
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Pairing: Junsu-centric, Yoosu
Genre: Angst
Length: series of prompts
Rating: PG 13
Warning(s): boy x boy love
Summary: A dream, A chance, A love
A/N: It’s been a while, a very good thing happened today and I found myself writing again. ^_^
CHAPTER 3
I could feel it.
I am running out of time.
I am staying in this place for far too long.
I need to do what I must do.
But how?
Deciding to go back again to the written address on the note, I found myself knocking from house to house.
I’m thankful for Eunhyuk for teaching me useful Korean words and sentences. Now, I could somehow communicate with them.
Though at times, I found myself being rudely shoved off through slamming of the door on my face.
And so I thought to myself, ‘Did I say something wrong?’ or ‘Are they really not into entertaining strangers in their home?’
Shrugging the thought off, I just continued walking to the next house.
It’s dark when I finished my house to house business, and oh Lord! I found none!
I so badly wanted to cry, to shout my frustrations, to pick a fight with anyone…
I did not expect this to be so frustrating.
Maybe I am naïve, believing in that sheet of paper.
I thought… I thought that with only the address I could find answers.
The words to fill a part of me that feels so empty…
And with a heavy heart, I got back to Eunhyuk’s place only to find the said man wasted.
With a few bottles of beer around, I picked one and drank it all in one go.
Never did the both of us bother to talk.
We just drank till we throw up our guts out.
And though my head hurts like hell the following morning, it also felt good in some way.
Sometimes, it really feels oh so good to forget your problems just for a little while.
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