Final

A Temporary Cure-All
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“Gukkie, wake up.”

Yongguk opened his eyes, glancing up at the face of his best friend’s younger sister. He hadn’t actually been asleep, but he’d had his eyes closed in the hopes that he could fool his body into thinking it was resting. It hadn’t worked. He was still dead tired, and that nagging feeling hadn’t gone away. Sighing, he sat up, rubbing his eyes before looking back at the girl.

“Areum, what did I tell you about coming in my room without knocking?” he asked, though his words had no bite.

She stuck out her tongue in response. “You were asleep, so you wouldn’t have heard it. And how many times do I have to tell you, it’s Shannon now! Shannon!”

Yongguk shook his head in amusement. Ever since Shannon had moved in with her brother, who happened to also be Yongguk’s best friend and roommate, she’d demanded that she be called Shannon instead of her Korean name, Areum. Yongguk supposed it had something to do with her finally starting college.

Shannon eyed him, before bouncing on the bed to give him a side hug which turned into her pulling him up off of the bed. “Come on, Seunghyunnie made ramen. It’ll get soggy soon,” she said as she pulled back.

It was strange. He felt his tiredness disappear, and that nagging feeling that he’d had for the last week dissipated just like that. He felt better than he had in a while.

He allowed Shannon to drag him to the kitchen, where his best friend was indeed making ramen.

“Yo, she actually managed to get you up? Damn Shannon, what’d you do?” Seunghyun commented glibly. He knew that when Yongguk was in a funk during the evening, it was near impossible to get the man to leave his room until the next morning.

Yongguk and Seunghyun had been friends for over six years. They met in university, and remained fast friends long after they graduated.

Ramen was a lively affair, in that Shannon wouldn’t stop talking. Ever since she’d moved in, the apartment had been livelier. Granted, with Seunghyun around, life was already lively enough. The man went to enough parties and clubs to make anyone tired, and yet, boundless energy seemed to run in the family.

Yongguk retired soon after, and for the first time in a week he fell asleep almost immediately, and wasn’t plagued by dreams.

A few days later, however, that nagging feeling was back, even stronger than before. He had a constant migraine, and that left him in a constantly annoyed mood, easily angered.

He had decided to take a day off from work aft

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AFFOfficialAhjumma
#1
Chapter 1: I really enjoyed that brief story that I wished could have continued but it was a great one shot. I always check when I get a new reader to see if they have written any stories I can read and support. I'm glad I got to read this one and will check out the other ones too. :)
Amalya
#2
Chapter 1: Aw damn. I wish that hugs really did work like that. T_T It would be amazing! Then again, they kind of do... It just seems like with Shannon, she has a stronger ability to draw out that negative energy and, for Yongguk's sake in this in particular, that's a miracle in and of itself. ^_^ Despite the fact that this is remarkably short, you certainly manage to pack in quite a few emotions. Yongguk's anxiety is quite relatable anyway, but the way you wrote it in and touched on briefly while still moving the plot along made it feel all the more intense because of the slipping slope he was on by the end. It definitely had a full range of emotions, starting off with cutely playful and spiraling into tenseness and a darker tone before leveling out at the very end with a positive bit of hope. Nicely done and a very good play on the prompt you chose. I like that original spin you put on it especially. ;) Thanks for sharing!
-Tigress-
#3
Chapter 1: AWWWWW gosh. I love this. *pulls self back from the verge of tears to be able to think and write*
You chose hugs, and you used it to great effect. I really liked how you took the anxiety and depression that Yongguk suffers from and inserted it into this story. As someone who suffers from the latter, it is such a dark cloud that clings overhead and follows like a constant rainstorm, soaking everything in gloom and pain and just a constant... ill-content. I thought you portrayed that very well in this, and I loved that you countered it with someone whose presence and touch can filter those away. Wouldn't it be magical if that actually worked?? So I really liked that you added a sort of, well, fantasy in a way, to this prompt to make it really sing. Very beautifully done and very well written.