No more.
Title: No more
Paring(s): Yunchun
Rating: PG13
Length: 329
Warning(s): Charater death, angst, unbetaed.
Bang bang bang.
“Yoochun open the god damn door.”
No noise, not even a song of the bluebirds.
“Yoochun! Goddamnit opened the door,” the mysterious man’s breath hitched up a notch. He was tired of banging, tired of coming here every day, tired of screaming Yoochun’s name out, tired of loving him. No more.
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‘Yoochun, I, gosh, how do I say this,’ nervously Yunho scratched the back of his head. ‘ I, I like, no, I love you. A lot, and I would, really like it, if you know, if you could go out with me.’
Yunho looked up to a blushing Yoochun, ‘But Yunho, I, you know I’m going out with Junsu, I’m sorry, I can’t return your feelings, no matter how much I would like to.’
‘Oh, yeah, Junsu,’ he laughed nervously,’ Well, it feels a lot better letting it out, uh, anyways, I’m pretty sure your busy, so, bye,’ he turned away to leave but turn around again.
‘Please don’t tell Junsu about this, I don’t want him on my tail.’
‘I won’t, but Yunho, I like you too, and if I wasn’t with Junsu, I would love to be with you, somehow.’
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Today was his last day, he was done. No more.
So now, he’s done. But somehow, he wanted to know, where Yoochun is, what he was doing, was he eating, was he sleeping? Is he even alive? His curiosity lead him to break down the door with his foot.
Tik, Tik, Tik.
He walked in, glanced into random rooms, looking. He slowly walked up the steps, admiring the pretty pictures of Yoochun, precious memories. He couldn’t help smiling staring at the picture of him and Yoochun in the 4th grade, holding hands, smiling. The smile disappeared when he smelled something foul. Something dying, dead.
Quickly, Yunho rushed to Yoochun’s room, opening it, staring, crushed.
It was Yoochun, on the ground, eyes closed, gun pointed to his chest.
Dead. He was dead.
No more.
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this makes no sence what the fuck so ever... yeah...
Paring(s): Yunchun
Rating: PG13
Length: 329
Warning(s): Charater death, angst, unbetaed.
Bang bang bang.
“Yoochun open the god damn door.”
No noise, not even a song of the bluebirds.
“Yoochun! Goddamnit opened the door,” the mysterious man’s breath hitched up a notch. He was tired of banging, tired of coming here every day, tired of screaming Yoochun’s name out, tired of loving him. No more.
----------------
‘Yoochun, I, gosh, how do I say this,’ nervously Yunho scratched the back of his head. ‘ I, I like, no, I love you. A lot, and I would, really like it, if you know, if you could go out with me.’
Yunho looked up to a blushing Yoochun, ‘But Yunho, I, you know I’m going out with Junsu, I’m sorry, I can’t return your feelings, no matter how much I would like to.’
‘Oh, yeah, Junsu,’ he laughed nervously,’ Well, it feels a lot better letting it out, uh, anyways, I’m pretty sure your busy, so, bye,’ he turned away to leave but turn around again.
‘Please don’t tell Junsu about this, I don’t want him on my tail.’
‘I won’t, but Yunho, I like you too, and if I wasn’t with Junsu, I would love to be with you, somehow.’
----------------
Today was his last day, he was done. No more.
So now, he’s done. But somehow, he wanted to know, where Yoochun is, what he was doing, was he eating, was he sleeping? Is he even alive? His curiosity lead him to break down the door with his foot.
Tik, Tik, Tik.
He walked in, glanced into random rooms, looking. He slowly walked up the steps, admiring the pretty pictures of Yoochun, precious memories. He couldn’t help smiling staring at the picture of him and Yoochun in the 4th grade, holding hands, smiling. The smile disappeared when he smelled something foul. Something dying, dead.
Quickly, Yunho rushed to Yoochun’s room, opening it, staring, crushed.
It was Yoochun, on the ground, eyes closed, gun pointed to his chest.
Dead. He was dead.
No more.
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O________________________o
this makes no sence what the fuck so ever... yeah...