Read until you see the twist x

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"you're going to regret it, hyung. don't do it." yixing tries to convince luhan for the umpteenth time that night on the phone as the other downs his 8th glass of alcohol. "i am not! i'm just going to say hello, ask him how he is, ask him where the is my heart because im sure as its not ing with me and i ing need it back because how the do i live without it? also, greet him a merry christmas because hey, why not!" luhan spits out, effectively knocking off the bottle next to him off the table.

"please don't go outside." yixing pleads, knowing his ears just got desacralized, whilst he asks junmyeon for help who is currently beside him, filling up some application forms in their shared apartment, "please."

"i'm not going anywhere!" luhan shouts before he swipes the end button, "bye!" luhan can almost hear a faint 'hyung, wait!' before the call officially ends.

yixing would have stormed over to his apartment if it wasn't for their applications that's due in 8 hours and the lack of work he has done.

luhan lets out a sigh that he had no idea he's been keeping, while he stare intently at his phone, a minseok' contact showing on his screen. he takes a quick glance at the window, overlooking the terrific beijing city lights, being the only light in his caliginous room.

its been a whole year already. and honestly, luhan should've moved on by now. but how could it be that easy? when memories of him and minseok flash in his mind on a daily basis and no matter how much alcohol he drinks its still minseok he wants, its still minseok he needs, and its still minseok he loves.

and he just loathes the reality that right now, he's got nothing but cheap alcohol and recollections of the past, of what they have been. of what they had.

he doesn't have happiness. doesn't have any energy left to pour himself another glass. doesn't have kim minseok.

and well, he doesn't have self control either.

that is why it is no surprise to him when he presses on the call button. that might have been one of the biggest mistakes he has ever done in his life.

luhan continues to feel nothing as his phone dials. feels nothing when it connects. feels nothing when the receiver picks up.

but then he feels every ounce of emotion left when his phone speaks.

"hello?"

luhan's mouth goes dry. yes he did call the other, but he did not expect that he would pick up. after all, he never picked up after they parted ways.

minseok's voice was still the same, and its effect on luhan haven't changed either.

god, he missed minseok so much. its been a whole year since he last saw the elder and man, the buckets of tears he must have cried that day.

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it was a year ago, the day before their graduation and luhan couldn't have been more happy. this was it, he was finally graduating tomorrow. he double checked if he had prepared everything. and when he did, he proceeded to call his boyfriend, minseok.

but right when he was about to click on his contact, the other beat him to calling first. luhan picked up at the first tone.

"luhan?" minseok's tone was different. it wasn't the same tone he was used to hearing. there was something about the way minseok said luhan's name that didn't give him a good feeling.

"is there something wrong, minseok? why'd you call?" luhan asks cautiously. "what? no, nothing's wrong. i just, can we meet at the playground?"

something's definitely wrong. otherwise, minseok wouldn't ask to meet at the playground. the playground was their usual spot, and their secret one at that. its old, thats why its rare for kids to go there anymore. everytime they meet at the playground, its where they talk about the serious things. the serious things that bother them, that make them happy, and give them reason to live.

"right now?" luhan takes a quick glance at the clock, 5.30 pm. "yeah, that's okay right?"

"o-of course. i'm on my way." and minseok hangs up but luhan still has his phone on his ears. terrified of what might happen. he tried to think positive, but how could he, when the way his stomach churning is telling him otherwise?

luhan goes out of his house, and walks to the playground in a daze. he knows the path to the playground like the back of his hand, that's why even if he's all deep in thought, he still ends up in the same place.

and minseok's already there, without a smile on his face. and luhan got the feeling he's not going to leave the playground happy.

"luhan." minseok breaks the silence, with the tone he uses every time he's about to apologize. luhan's dreading.

luhan just wants to escape, before minseok continues to talk any further. for the first time in his life, he just wants minseok to stop talking. because the next words that might come out of minseok's mouth next won't be a good one.

 

"i don't love you anymore." minseok breathes out and luhan, luhan says nothing. if thats what minseok says, then he just have to believe and accept it. "i just, i just woke up one day and realized, i don't love you anymore." he continues and luhan just really wishes minseok would stop talking before he breaks down right then and there.

luhan takes a deep breath, and inches closer to the other, looking at him with sincere eyes, and luhan hopes with just that look he could return all the feelings that left minseok. that all those feelings would just come rushing back and minseok would say that he loved luhan again.

"c-can i?" luhan asks, and minseok nods. and then luhan's pressing his lips on minseok's and its quick, and a chaste kiss, and the way they kiss makes luhan forget all the feelings minseok didn't have anymore. he still thinks its there but he knew its was nothing but wishful thinking.

minseok is the one who pulls away first, much to luhan's dismay, but he remembers, how could you kiss a person who you no longer harbor feelings for?

luhan smiles apologetically, and for the first time in his life, walks away from his happiness, from his kim minseok—oh, right, he didn't own minseok anymore.

he didn't attend their graduation the next day, it didn't have any point if it meant not getting to hold the other's calloused hand in his whilst he hold his diploma.

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luhan snaps back from his trance when the line on the other end speaks once more, "uh, hello?"

its obvious in minseok's tone that he didn't know who was calling and luhan almost laughs bitterly, he probably deleted my phone number long ago, and here i am still clinging on to this stupid numbers. psh.

"minseok! hey there!" he exclaims with fake enthusiasm, its silent for a few seconds and luhan almost thought the other hung up but, "luhan? is that you?"

"aye its me! and i thought for a second there you might have forgotten about me! after all, you woke up one day and forgot all those feelings maybe you woke up the next day and forgot about me! hah! oh, and merry christmas!" luhan takes a swig of his beer and chortles.

"luhan...why did you call?" the younger scoffs, "hm lets see here, a year ago, i left something there in seoul and i remembered i left it with you and goddamn it minseok can you please return it to me because i ing want it back minseok," luhan holds back a sob, "i ing need it back."

"are you drunk?"

"yes, because i was so jealous of you getting to wake up and all your feelings for me are gone. i've been trying to do that for the past year but everytime i wake up its still you every goddamn day and i still ing love you so goddamn much and i'm so ing confused because if you can forget about me why the hell can't i forget about you? so i tried drinking. they told me it would lessen the pain, or even help me forget all the pain. and you know what? it didn't help at all. i think the pain even increased. you know why? because no matter what i do, at the end of the day, i still love you, and you're still gone. and i'm about to go insane because i don't know what the should i do to forget about you. its so frustrating because i just want the pain to stop, i want the pain to ing stop, minseok. i just hate the way im missing you so much, and you don't. i've wanted to talk to you for months now, but hell, did you? goddammit minseok, i don't even know anymore, im so ing tired." minseok didn't reply so luhan continued his rant,

"when you told me that, a year ago. i didn't know where to go from there. i didn't know what was my plan before you happened because we were together for so long, and while we were together, i got it all planned out, my plan was, i was going to graduate and then i'm going to live with you and we're going to live together, and we're going to grow old together and i don't know, get buried next to each other if possible. i just wanted to experience forever, you know? i don't even know if forever existed, but with you, i'm willing to give it a try. i'm willing to go through it with you because i knew you were ing worth it. and i thought, that it was your plan too because, well you know, we kinda loved each other for a decent amount of time so i believed that my plan was going to go smoothly. but then, you had to throw everything. and i hate myself because i can't even bring myself to be ing mad at you, because i love you too much, and i just? i don't think i can live without you, kim minseok. i'm calling you to tell you that i don't know what to do without you."

"luhan?"

really minseok? all those things and thats all?

"what?"

"please open the door." and a spark of hope ignites within luhan and as if he wasn't depressed, he's at the door at lightning speed and he takes a deep breath before opening the door. and luhan blinks a lot of times before he can believe what he's seeing.

and tears leave his eyes.

because, there standing in his doorway, in all his glory. is his—uh, yeah. standing in the doorway is kim minseok, the one and only reason why he's all wrecked.

this can't be real, luhan thinks, minseok can't be real, minseok lef—

luhan snaps out of his thoughts when a hand is wrapped around his waist, tugging him closer, and minseok, minseok's kissing him. finally, and luhan forgets how to breathe, forgets every pain, because all that matters is minseok right here, eyes closed, with him, and he's kissing luhan and luhan resists the urge to get down on his knees and praise jesus.

minseok slowly pulls away and luhan's staring at him breathlessly. he almost frowns though, when he notices minseok's current state.

minseok looks tired, like he hasn't slept for days. and luhan just wants to ask one question, that one question he wanted to ask the millisecond he opened the door.

"why are you here in beijing?"

minseok sighs, "i, i wanted to talk to you. in person. but i guess," he laughs lightly as glances up at luhan, "you beat me to it, huh?"

"why?"

"i want to apologize for the pain i've caused you a year ago. i had a reason, why things ended the way it did. first and foremost, i was terrified of the future. would we still be the same after we graduate? who knows what might happen, we'd be facing the real world and we'd meet all sorts of people and we might fall for the one of them, and that couldn't be helped, because of the fact that there's a lot of people better than you, better than me. i thought we would have broken up somewhere along the way anyway. but of course, i thought of the years we've been together. and i thought, if i spent all these years with you, i'm sure as hell i wouldn't mind a hundred years more. and i knew you'd be the same," minseok halts, as he takes a seat on the couch with luhan following suit. swiftly removing the tissues left astray. luhan takes a seat beside the latter, and signals minseok to continue.

"and honestly, that wasn't the real reason why i ended things. everything was going okay, with me deciding to spend another part of my life with you. it was great, really. but then, this little right here," minseok points to his kidney, "began to fail to function for a reason i couldn't remember because that of a doctor explained it all so complexly, all i got was the part of me possibly dying, if not treated earlier. and the possibility of me surviving the operation was 40%. 40% is a weak percentage, luhan. and even though there was still a chance, the thought of worrying you so much, hurting you, and if i really die, i would leave you all broken and alone. that thought pains me."

"and given the love i know you have for me, you won't find someone else in my place. to love you the same way i did, to make you happy, to make you hot chocolate in the midst of the night, to keep up with your unstoppable mouth once you start speaking in broken english, to be there to wipe your tears every time you watch that part where the clown fish finally find his dad. or that ghost, or was that a ghoul? that white-haired dude who carried his best friend all through out the ending, while the opening song was playing in the background. to be there to cook you seaweed soup the way you like it when you're sick."

minseok runs his fingers through his own hair, but continues, "someone who can love you the way i did. or well, do. because who are we kidding here? i still love you. so ing much. so yeah, i decided the best way to not hurt you when i finally leave someday is to leave you early. and break up with you. it was the only way i could think of to lessen the pain i would cause once i die. you could move on earlier. could find someone else in my place without thinking that i already left this world. you wouldn't have doubts, and you'd be happy. so when i broke up with you that day, that minute you walked away from me, that second i realized i let go of my world, my life, i regretted it. i felt i already died. but i tried to forget that feeling because the thought of you being happy someday, made me think that it was all worth it. even thought its not with me anymore."

"then i went off and let myself be treated, silently praying that, that 40% would actually be helpful. and when they found a kidney for me, and assured me it was working, i took a chance. if i die, at least you were able to find happiness already. but if i live, i'd come back here and hope you'd still accept me, then i would probably be the happiest in the world." minseok finally looks luhan in the eye, "and it got me a year, but it did work. and i survived, i'm alive and here i am, in beijing, hoping that you'd forgive me. despite all the pain i've caused you. i was scared less, but all the fear left me when you called me. and told me how much you still loved me. and i'm here and in front of you and although you said a lot of things, i know for a fact i ed up, real bad, and i know i hurt you so much so i want to kindly ask, if you would let me love you, better. and for years more. and if you would want to be mine, again?"

luhan wipes his own tears, the urge to laugh at everything. the kim minseok he has been drinking about, the minseok he has been trying to forget, the minseok who he wants so badly back is here, right in front of him in the flesh, and is asking luhan if he wants him back.

who is luhan to say no?

luhan, in a heartbeat, pulls minseok in for a kiss, a kiss filled with longing, filled with love. he pulls away for a second though, to answer him.

"took you ing long enough."

and then minseok's lips are on luhan's, kissing him deeply.

luhan didn't stop minseok when he pressed him down on the sheets, didn't stop him from repeatedly saying how much he missed luhan, didn't stop him from glueing luhan's heart back together again.

luhan has no idea what would happen next. neither did minseok. none of them knew anything. at that moment, all that mattered was them finally having each other once again, and that eventually, things would be alright again.

and luhan definitely did not regret that phone call. yixing definitely owes him.

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and its a wrap!! lol i'm not really satisfied with this and i think the first one was better...but aye tell me what you think x