Yesung's POV
Yesung's Love and (Long) Life *PREQUEL*After cleaning the mess I had made in the kitchen, I slowly made my way to the room and put on a long, loose shirt. Siwon sat in the corner reading, pretending not to notice me.
"Yesung?" He looked up from the book and looked at me. "Why do you say 'if' we were having the baby?"
I bit my lip and shrugged. "I don't know..." I couldn't bring myself to look at him. He stood up and walked over to me. He put his arms around my waist and held me against him.
"We are having this baby aren't we?" He looked deep into my eyes and whispered.
I nodded and tried to look away, but his gaze kept pulling me back.
"Good, because I have something." He pulled out a box from his pocket. When he opened it a necklace like mine and his layed in it. The only difference was that it was blue.
I was speechless and just stood there staring at it in awe. Where did he get the money for these?!
"It's for our baby", he said smiling. He closed the small box and handed it to me.
"You really want this baby, don't you?" He nodded. "How come all the necklaces have the same design?"
"Uhh, they're - I like the design." He said, more like asked. For some reason I didn't feel like that was it. But I just shrugged it off.
"Me too." I put the necklace on my dresser. While I was turned around, Siwon's freezing hands touched my arms. I still wasn't used to his touch and jumped a little.
"You okay?" His even colder breath covered the back of my neck. I nodded slightly and turned to face him. By the time I did, he wwas already about to leave the room. "Where are you going now?!"
"I'll be back. Stay here?" He asked.
"Where else would I go?" I mumbled to myself.
He was gone, leaving me to think this whole situation through.
I can't have this baby. Something's not right; this baby isn't normal. Neither is Siwon, but until he told me, I would have to act like I didn't know. How did I know?: I've never caught him sleeping. One time I even stayed awake, pretending to sleep, and he never even closed his eyes. His hands are always cold. Even when I'm sweating my brains out because it's so hot. And I'll never forget the time I may have seen fangs in his mouth.
All that was enough reason to not have this baby.
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