Without You. Chapter 6/12
Title: Without you
Pairing: KhunYoung, side! TaecSu, side! ChanHo
Rating: PG -13
A/N: Exams have started TT.TT
So before they kill me, I'm posting some things...
this picture,, please keep it in mind.
Intro chapter 1 chapter 2 chapter 3 chapter 4 chapter 5
December 29, 2012
‘Have a safe trip home hyung! You’re celebrating New Years with family and Art of Movement and all those other American people, right?’
Their ex-leadja, dressed in simple jeans and one of his obnoxious pink shirts, nodded while searching for his passport in his bag.
‘Yeah, haven’t been home in a while…’
‘Say hello to them for us~~’
Jay hugged everyone a last time when he’d found his passport, ready to go through control.
‘We’ll keep contact, as always.’ He smiled.
‘You’re always welcome if you need a place to stay.’ Junsu smiled back.
Though Jay knew that because they said that every time he left, it was always good to know he was always welcome.
‘Good luck on your new album, and keep strong Wooyoung’
The boy nodded, smiling. ‘I won’t die that easily~’
‘I know. But nevertheless, take good care of each other. You should cherish the love you share.’
The three couples looked at their partner for a moment, all smiling sweetly.
‘I know you’ll find someone too, hyung~’ Wooyoung said brightly.
‘Thanks… Bye!’
They watched Jay walking trough passport control.
‘And he has left again…’
‘You sure we don’t need to come with you?’
Wooyoung shook his head. ‘Nah, I can handle this myself.’
The others looked at him for a moment, before realizing he wasn’t that weak and helpless anymore. He had survived his sickness and he was back, stronger than ever it seemed.
‘Okay… Then… See you. We Guess.’
Wooyoung faked a smile before turning around, getting in the cab.
‘The hospital.’ He said as soon as the door closed.
The taxi driver nodded, waiting as a knock on the window was heard.
‘Yeah?’ Wooyoung asked as he opened the window.
‘You don’t want to take Kwan?’
Wooyoung shook his head, though he felt sorry for abandoning the already precious puppy. Dogs weren’t really allowed in the hospital.
‘Just take good care of him.’ He said.
Nichkhun held up the puppy that immediately took the opportunity to lick Wooyoung’s nose. ‘We’ll miss you~’
Wooyoung laughed. ‘Yeah, I’ll miss you too. Now if you don’t mind…’
Nichkhun nodded, taking a step back as Wooyoung closed the window, blowing one hand kiss in their direction before it fully closed and the taxi started driving away.
‘Everything to keep em happy, eh?’ The cab driver reacted as Wooyoung sighed, closing his eyes.
‘Uhu. Can’t bear to see them suffer because of me…’ He answered.
‘You’re a good kid. Keep making them happy like that, it’ll cheer you up too.’
Wooyoung smiled slightly. ‘Thanks sir.’
Wooyoung bowed his head, awaiting the reaction of the other man.
‘You what?’
‘I stopped taking those pills a few weeks ago…’ He tried sounding guilty, which wasn’t hard.
The doctor sighed. ‘Well, you should’ve come to me immediately.’
Wooyoung lowered his head a little more.
‘But it’s good you’re still alive. It means your body is still fighting. I’m glad you eventually came back to me. I’ll make sure to get you some medications again.’
Wooyoung looked up, thankful. ‘What about my old pills?’
The doctor shrugged. ‘Those aren’t good anymore. I’ll get you some with a lighter dose, but you have to take them more often. And this time, you’re going to take them for real. Promised?’
Wooyoung coughed lightly. ‘Promised.’
‘Just wait here for me, I’ll be back soon.’
Wooyoung nodded as the doctor left the office. His throat itched really bad and after 4 minutes, he started coughing again. And the coughing wouldn’t cease.
‘You allright?’ The doctor asked concerned as he came in.
Wooyoung kept coughing and a little blood splattered on the ground.
The doctor put the boxes of pills on his desk as well as a glass of water and started patting Wooyoungs back. After a few moments, the coughing finally stopped.
‘I think it’s worse than you described…’ The doctor said.
‘Never has been this bad.’ Wooyoung panted, gratefully accepting the glass of water the doctor offered him, as well as two pills.
‘Now, it’s really important you take them, or else you might die. If you get sicker or suffer of any side effects not described, just come to me again. Just don’t stop taking these pills again. You may even have a chance of not recovering anymore. You’d have to quit performing, quit on life as you know it. You wouldn’t want that, right?’
Wooyoung stood up, putting the boxes of pills in his bag.
‘Of course I wouldn’t want that. I have a purpose for living…’
The doctor smiled. ‘That’s nice.’
Wooyoung bowed several times. ‘Thanks for helping me and not giving up on me or getting angry at me as soon as I confessed about quitting the medicines…’
The man smiled. ‘I’m only doing my job, but glad to be of help to you.’
Wooyoung laughed out loud when Nichkhun hugged him tightly as he came home, while Kwan kept jumping up to him, barking enthusiastically.
‘Yeah, yeah, I missed you guys too.’ He grinned, kissing Nichkhun before lifting the overactive puppy up. Kwan started licking his face as soon as it was close enough.
‘What’s with the desperate greeting? It’s not like I would’ve come home this happy if I knew I was going to die soon.’
Nichkhun turned red. ‘I was concerned. What if you didn’t come back?’
Wooyoung put the puppy back on the ground and it dashed to the living room, following the squeaks of his favorite rubber bone.
‘But I came home…’ Wooyoung said, caressing the Thai man’s cheek, pulling his head closer, so their foreheads touched.
‘I would never leave you like that if I had known there was a chance I wouldn’t return. You know I love you too much to just leave you.’
Nichkhun smiled slightly, kissing the pink lips that were so close he could see every detail of those kissable pillows.
Someone next to them cleared his throat. ‘You done here? Since you’re Kwan’s owner, you should be the one taking the little furball out.’
Nichkhun playfully kicked Chansungs leg.
‘Jealous that the puppy is now the youngest among us?’
Chansung nodded, pouting even though his eyes sparkled with joy. Kwan came jumping up to their legs again because he wanted to go out. Chansung handed Wooyoung the leash.
‘Here, have fun with the little one.’
Nichkhun and Wooyoung grinned, watching the young puppy run around in the cold air, chasing leaves.
‘He’s so cute…’ Nichkhun sighed, while looking at the cream colored dog that stopped chasing leaves to chase his own tail.
‘Hey, what about me?’ Wooyoung pouted.
Nichkhun grinned. ‘You’re cute too, but if there would be a contest, he’d win it from you. Sorry.’
Wooyoung kept pouting.
‘Stop that! I can’t stand it!’ Nichkhun complained.
Wooyoung tried an even bigger pout.
Nichkhun planted a soft kiss on those pouted lips. ‘Yeah, you’re cute too.’ He grinned.
‘Yeah!’ Wooyoung cheered.
The cream colored dog joined him by barking happily.
‘Hey, be right back, there’s that shop over there and I want to buy Kwan a new ball. You stay here, okay?’
Nichkhun nodded, taking over Kwan’s leash.
Kwan wanted to follow Wooyoung, but was held back by Nichkhun, who attached the leash to the dog’s collar again. Once he let go of his neck, he wanted to follow Wooyoung again, but couldn’t because of the leash.
Instead, he just started darting around Nichkhuns feet, almost making him trip in the progress.
It took a while, so Nichkhun got impatient. ‘What’s taking him so long?’ He reached for his cell phone as Kwan suddenly started howling.
Nichkhun got down to his knees, trying to calm the young dog down, but he kept howling.
Just as Nichkhun’s phone rang, the puppy stopped.
‘Khun?’
‘Yeah?’
The puppy pulled Nichkhun along.
‘You’ve got to take me to the hospital I think…’
Nichkhun frowned. ‘What happened?’
‘I tripped five minutes ago, but my wrist hurts pretty badly now, so just to be sure…’
Nichkhun walked to the place Wooyoung told him to go.
‘You know, Kwan started howling too just 5 minutes ago. And when you called, he stopped. You think he sensed it?’
Wooyoung laughed. ‘Maybe… Puppy with super senses!’
Nichkhun grinned. ‘Yeah, when you say it like this, it sounds like a superhero.’
‘Maybe he is…’
‘Agent K’
‘Dubidubidooba~’