[JOHNTEN] remaining days of a rejected omega

DAY 7

he survived a week.

this is ten's 23rd sigh this hour, he look at the empty canvas infront of him. didn't know what to paint, its the first time he took a brush without sketching something

he wanted to paint, but his mind won't.

he put the brush on the table and stares at his legs, he can't help but to cry.

he can't feel his legs anymore.

"chittaten, time for your-- what happened!?" taeyong quickly ran and hug his friend who is messily crying.

"I don't know what to paint" he cries. taeyong saw an empty canvas with a tiny bit of splash of paint.

"I told you, don't force yourself--"

"if I didn't do anything I'll be... I'll be--" taeyong dried his tears using his thumb.

"don't say that, you'll get through this. I'll help you

why can't he just sleep and don't wake up anymore, why dies he have to suffer like this?

taeyong sat besides him and hugged ten's shoulders. "we'll get through this okay? I'll find away to let you live, hmm?"

though there's no chance for him to live longer, ten smiled at him and nodded. making taeyong believe that he himself is fighting with him.

"taeyong?"

"hmm?"

"can I tell you a story?"

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this is a short story.