I'll Be Waiting For You
Nothing But Nice
Myungsoo POV.
It was already ten o' clock in the morning and I've only maneged to get about two mere hours of sleep last night. There were two main reason why I couldn't sleep: one, Sungyeol got me all stressed out about this whole Paris thing, and all that stress added up to the stress I already have from preparing for Mnet contest. Second, I'm like missing Sungyeol like crazy, he's all I could think of. Like when I drink water, I think of Sungyeol when he drinks a cup of water and some of it spills on his shirt, and I could see his abs. Aish, I shouldn't think such thoughts about him like that!
I look at myself from the reflection on my phone and I noticed how pale, skinny, and how big my dark circles were from my lack of food and sleep. I choose not to eat the hospital food because I looked really nasty, and I started to realize how much I look like of L from Death Note. I laughed at myself for a moment and then got up from my bed to go out and look for some sort of vending machine. When I reached the door, I bumped into some one, specifically someone who I wanted to see.
"Sungyeol?" I looked at him, while wincing in pain from how weak I felt from bumping into his toned body. Yesterday I wanted nothing to do with him, but now I'm so happy to see him.
"Oh Myung, why are you out of bed?" Really? That was the first thing he said to me? He should feel bad about not showing up last night.
"A hello would be greatly appreciated." Sungyeol giggled and then pulled me into a hug, my nose digged into his chest, remembering his nice, soothing scent.
"Ahhh, mianhae Myungie, please forgive me." He said, sounding like a choding, making kisses on my neck. He was always acting like this in the morning.
"Yeol, c-can't breathe." I mumbled, then finally getting some air after Sungyeol let go of me.
"Sorry, I missed you. I'm sorry for not showing up." He said as we began walking down the hallway, his arm aroung my neck, It felt good to have him now.
"It's okay, I said I needed space, but this is nice of you." I looked over to the other end of the hallway and found a vending machine with a bunch of sweets. "Hyung, I'm hungry." I said as i pointed to the vending machine.
"Why don't you eat from the hospital food, I'm not sure if you're allowed to eat that stuff." I pouted as my stomach grumbled really loud.
"The food here is disgusting, and besides, why would they put a vending machine in a hospital if we're not allowed to eat from it?" I said, while eyeballing a Chocopie in the machine from far away.
"Okay, I'll buy you some." I smiled as we walked forward to the machine and then he put the money in and got four Chocopies: one for him, three for me. I was really hungry.
We walked back to my room and i sat down on my bed and Sungyeol sat down on the chair next to me. Immedietly, I began eating one of my treats and Sungyeol just laughed.
"Waeyo?" I said with food still in my mouth, causing Sungyeol to burst out in laughter.
"You're cute, especially when you eat. Your eyes sparkle when there's food." He joked and I shoved him.
"Yah! Are you calling me fat?!" I yelled at him and took another bite.
"No, I'm actually surprised of how light you manage to stay." He said, admiring at my figure.
"Hehe, this is fun Yeol." He smiled and then got up and sat in between his legs. "I don't remember the last time we had a moment like this." Sungyeol's arms enveloping me from behind.
"Me either." He said as he pecked me on my cheek. "Are things okay between us?" He asked me.
"Yes, things are great between us." I cheered and snuggled onto his shoulder. We stayed like that for almost half an hour.
"Myung?" Sungyeol spoke up.
"Yes?"
"Ummm, about the whole Paris thing, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pressured you into choosing for me." He apologized and then squeezed me tighter.
"It's okay, it means a lot that you trust me to make such a big decision."
"So what are you going to do?" He asked me, he looked into me with those intense eyes. It must be hard for him to be in such a situation,, he must have more stress than I have.
"I don't know." Then, remembering what happened last night, the words from Hoya repeated in my head. Listen to your heart. Listen to my heart. "Can you give me some time to think about it?"
"As much time as you need." After a few, lonely days, I finally got to kiss Sungyeol again. I missed those soft lips on mine.
Hoya POV.
It was quite early because the sun was barely up, but this was the time I usually go out for my morning jog. I had my phone strapped to my arm, and my earbuds in my ears while I have my Infinite playlist on. I really needed these jogs, because the fresh wind on my face clears my mind. Jogging in the morning, listening to Infinite's songs, while taking the route along the Han River was usually my routine.
I've already reached the Han River when "Man in Love" suddenly plays. I've gotten sluggish, which usually didn't happen. But I remembered it was me and Dongwoo's song, so I felt a bit disheartened. After running one more mile, I decided to take a break. I took a sip from my water bottle and then noticed a familiar guy sitting on a bench, with his hands on his knees.
I walk over to him and he looks up to me. "Dongwoo-ah." I greeted him softly and sat down next to him. I've never seen him so sad, he must have been so worried about what I would think of him after he told me he wasn't going to graduate.
"Oh, Howon. What are toy doing here, it's so early." He said to me.
"I usually go jogging at this time." I said while wiping some sweat away from my forehead with my towel. "What about you?"
"I couldn't sleep, so I needed some fresh air." Damn, I must be the reason for his lack of sleep.
"So....."
"So....." We awkwardly said to each other.
"Howon." He placed a hand on my thigh, then looked at me. "Mianhae. Jongmal mianhae. I shouldn't have bursted out at you like that. Mianhae for not being smart enough for you, for us to go to college together." His words stung my heart like alchohol. He thinks he's not good enough for me, and that hurts.
"Dongwoo, I don't care about how smart you are. I don't care at all that you're not graduating. All I care about is the kind of person you are." Dongwoo smiled at me and then wrapped his arm around me. "You're nice, caring, and super funny. What I love about you."
And just like that, Dongwoo stole a kiss from me, it was slow, but passionate. As our lips parted, we slowly backed away and looked into each other. "So this mean's that I'm going to retake senior year." Dongwoo said while scratching the back of his head.
"Then I'll wait for you."
Dongwoo froze for a second, then began to speak. "Wh-what?"
"I'll wait for you, I can just apply next year." I said willingly.
"But you'll be put back on the bottom of the waiting list, there's no garentee that they'll reaccept you in. You can't do this, college is your dream." I began to cry again.
"It's not worth losing you." I said, my eyes watery, my heart aching. Dongwoo hald my face with his hands on my cheeks.
"You'll never lose me." Dongwoo kissed my forehead and embraced me. His chin resting on my head while his hands ran through my hair, trying to soothe me.
"I love you Dongwoo."
"I love you too."
"I'm going to miss you." I was still crying, my tears probablr soaking his shirt. Even though it wasn't goodbye yet, it feels so real.
"I'm going to miss you too. I'll be waiting for you." Those words stayed in my head, those words gave me hope, that we would be together forever.
I'll be waiting for you.
Yadong, not broken up, together forever! <3
Thank you for reading guys. I know Myungsoo and Sungyeol haven't been together physically for two chapters, so I was happy to write a nice, fluffy chapter for them. And Yadong, I wasn't really big on them for this story, but I really love them together, so a happy ending is deserving for them. As always, comment down, tell me how you feel. And stay tuned.
If you haven't checked it out already, I've posted a teaser for my next fic that i'll be updating after I finish this story, so please check it out. It's a Joondoong fic (Lee Joon x Thunder):
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