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04 / 05 / 16
today was the day yuta had been waiting for. the lead up from the torture he had to go through for three months. whenever he passed sicheng, there was always a permanent look of confusion and sadness etched on his innocent face.
yuta felt like complete trash every time he saw him. he had used him for the past three months, after hours they did things they wouldn't repeat to anyone out loud. when his stress was over the roof he would just cry into his shoulder for literal hours on end.
he used sicheng and he felt horrible. how could anyone not feel bad using what everyone though was the most innocent boy ever. sometimes he regretted falling for him in the first place. he didn't have to drag him down with him, but he did.
"yuta, sicheng– you're going to be participating with nct127 as well."
