Gosh, I have trouble coming up with titles... -_-"
I absolutely adore Sulay <33
WARNING: I make no promises of updating any of my fics soon :(
But here's a small preview:

Joonmyun didn't waste any time and pulled the wet, shaking boy, tightly into his arms.

"Yixing, I'm right here, it's okay now..."

The younger boy clutched onto Joonmyun like his life depended on it, tears sliding down his cheeks and blending in with the raindrops that lingered on his face.

Joonmyun gently ushered the boy into his apartment, and was about to leave the boy to get towels and dry clothes for him when he felt cold fingers intertwining with his.

"D-Don't go, p-please," Yixing pleaded softly, and the older boy could feel his heart tearing at the sight of the boy, so broken. He lightly tugged on the boy's hand and pulled him with him to his bedroom, walking over to his closet.

"You're welcome to stay here tonight. Go take a shower and I'll wait for you here," Joonmyun handed Yixing some towels and extra clothes for him while leading him to the bathroom.

Yixing smiled gratefully at the older boy and slightly hesitated before entering the bathroom, locking it with a small click.

 

"Screw you, hyung."

"Sehun-ah, wait!

The older boy cried out as he grabbed onto the younger boy's wrist.

"Let go you ."

Luhan watched as the blank mask slipped back on Sehun's face when the boy pulled his wrist free out of his grip.

"Would you please justhear me out, Sehun?" Luhan pleaded desperately, while searching fo any emotion on the blank-faced teen, any crack in the mask.

"I think you've made yourself very clear, Luhan-sshi."

Luhan stood there frozen, as he watched Sehun walking away from him and possibly out of his life too. He wasn't even sure if the wetness on his cheeks was from the rain or his tears; he didn't care.

"Sehun-ah, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me..."

 

I need a new title for real...