hate | seokmin

epilogue

— ONE YEAR LATER—

Seokmin cut off his relationship with his dad completely. It was hard at first, since his dad was family after all; but he knew that he had to do that in order for his father to get better. He needed to do it so that he could get better.

He even found a way to get back in touch with his mother. After hearing about what his dad was doing to him, Seokmin's mom immediately helped him pay for his own apartment, and he had been living there for the past year.

I've been there through it all, helping him settle in and helping him get back to his normal health again.

We were walking down the sidewalk hand in hand. The sun was setting, and everything looked as if they were painted different shades of pink, orange, and red. It was quiet all around us, making the scenery even more peaceful.

I just hate how he had to ruin it.

"You hate me, don't you?" Seokmin blurted out with a smirk.

I playfully hit his chest.

"You know I love you, idiot," I pouted.

He smiled and kissed me softly on the lips.

"I love you too."

-Fin-