╻he's not a number but you can count on him╹
❀ jaeyong
❀ chogiwanese
━┅ ✎ this is made out of pure entertainment and a hundred percent FICTION. the characters portrayed in the book DOES NOT depict on what the idols truly are.
━┅ ✎ lo...
just hold on a little bit more, we're almost there.
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nothing but white, that's what taeyong woke up to.
he can remember nothing but crying himself to sleep as he watched that figure walk out of his room. clutching tight on to the covers, he was damn restricted from being heard, and what hurt him so much is not being able to say everything to him. about how stupid he is, about how much he loves to give his mother a headache, about how much he loves to go out at night, and especially how much he loves him.
being sad is one heck of an understatement. taeyong felt empty.
❝where am i?❞ taeyong furrowed his brows, scanning the area that looked like a vast garden. sure, it looked beautiful and pleasing to the eyes, but being here made him ponder. the last thing he could make out is nurses arriving to his room and assisting him to the operation room, he even saw his mother crying. after that, everything blacked out for him.
and now he woke up to a place out of nowhere all of a sudden?
how on earth— ❝boo!❞
startled, taeyong spun himself around with eyes widened and there he saw a man with that recognizable smile and obvious dimples that he had the urge to poke on. he felt his breathing hitch as he stared at this man for a good minute, seeing that he was wearing the whitest of all colors. it made him shine, looking like an angel ready to fly high.
❝j-jaehyun?❞
puffing his cheeks, the said male crossed his arms with his expression showing how upset he is with the reaction he got from the latter. ❝didn't you want to see me?❞
it hasn't even been that long since he heard that voice, but he missed it so much. because of it, that caused for taeyong to shake his head with a big smile on his face. ❝no, i'm happy to see you.❞
but he was already holding his tears back.
❝come here,❞ jaehyun happily ran towards his direction and took his hand. ❝we just can't stand here all the time.❞
not being able to say anything, taeyong was already being dragged away from the spot that he has been staying still for probably a couple of minutes already. he didn't know where they are going, neither was he even thinking about that. what he had his eyes at is how their hands fit perfectly like puzzle pieces. until, the grip loosened and he was left standing there with the younger making his way to an empty bench, taking its space as he sat down on it.
❝here,❞ patting the spot next to him, jaehyun chuckled happily. ❝sit next to me.❞
rolling his eyes, taeyong was laughing at how the male looked like a kid wanting some candies. ❝you're full of whines today.❞
