I'm here.
I slapped a kingka.Myungsoo busted into your house and caught you on the floor staring aimlessly at the walls, your hair was in a mess and your eyes were red and puffy from letting out a gallon of tears. His eyes drifted to your red fingers, *She's hurting so much now.* Myungsoo's heart clenched, he wanted to do whatever it takes to take your pain away. He would even go all the way to physically drag Woohyun back here.
"___, what can I do for you? Tell me." Myungsoo squatted beside you, he was ready to do whatever you told him to do. You turned to him and stared into his eyes, the look he had was so gentle like he was afraid he would break you.
"Is this a joke?" You asked Myungsoo, your voice trembled, your mind already told you the answer, *Yes, Woohyun left.* But you just didn't want to believe it, it was only 15 minutes without Woohyun and you felt like it was forever. Myungsoo didn't know what to say, it was obvious that whatever he said now wouldn't solve anything.
"Come here." Myungsoo sighed and moved closer to you, wrapping his arms around you, resting his palm on the back of your head. He gently pushed your head onto his shoulder. You shut your eyes and took in the embrace, you craved the support. Myungsoo's hand smoothed out your hair, "I know it , so cry all you want, rage all you want. Do whatever you want, I'll be here. I won't leave you."
Your limp arms slowly clung into myungsoo tightly, hearing Myungsoo's words messed up your feelings again. Tears spilled out of your eyes and you choked on your breath. Myungsoo's arms never left you, "Let it out," He encouraged, "I won't leave, I promise." *I won't do what Woohyun did, I swear.*
You were sure that you soaked his whole right side of his shirt up to his sleeves but Myungsoo didn't complain, who would've known that Myungsoo could be this sweet? You definitely didn't expect this side of Myungsoo when you first met him. You pulled away and wiped your face clean, you eyed the wet patch you left and let out a small chuckle, "I'm sorry." Letting all the pain out with someone really helped lessen the hurt.
Myungsoo's head turned and he smiled, "I guess I need to burn this shirt now."
You narrowed your sore eyes, there goes the sweet Myungsoo. But you did appreciate that he was being himself, it would be weird if Myungsoo was always this sweet, you still need some time to getting used to caring Myung.
"Thanks, for you know..." You nodded on his right shoulder.
"I meant what I said." Myungsoo reassured and you thought about what he said, *"I won't leave, I promise."* Your heart thumped and curiosity and confusion flooded your thoughts. *What did he mean? Is he for real?* You raised your brows at him and he just shrugged. "So what now?" He asked you and it was your turn to shrug.
Suddenly, an idea popped into Myungsoo's head and he smiled. "What?" You asked suspiciously. Myungsoo's smile widened, "Go get cleaned and don't ask anymore questions."
"Why?"
"No questions." Myungsoo bossed and you tsked.
You stood up, and headed to the toilet, going out wasn't a bad idea anyway. Being outside was better then being stuck at home with painful memories, thinking of memories made your heart clench again. *Snap out of it!!* You scolded yourself and splashed cold water on your face. *I'll forget him, I can do this.* You motivated yourself before going back to Myungsoo.
Sorry for the late update and the y chapter! I promise I'd make the next one better!
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