Chapter 14
Beyond The Scene-- Y/n --
I finished showering and I looked at myself through the mirror. I scoffed at my puffy eyes that had appeared after all that crying. The steam coming from the shower didn't help tone down the swelling at all. Anyone can tell I had cried a long time just looking at how my face was.
--Hoseok--
As she walked out of the bathroom heading straight to her room, she heard the front door passcode being pressed, unlocking it and that made her automatically turn to face it.
The door opened and she saw a silhouette of a man walking in. His presence caused the light to automatically turn on and the man entering and rushing to take off his shoes was none other than Hoseok.
His eyes met her's as soon as he walked in and he froze standing just a few feet from her. He scanned her face and saw her swollen eyes staring at him in confusion. Not saying a word he just silently kept looking at her face with built up emotions.
Feeling the emotional atmosphere, Y/n wanted to cry again as soon as she saw him. When was it the last time he gave her this look? She couldn't remember anymore but she knew the one standing before her now was the one that loved her unconditionally.
"Where are the members?" She finally spoke out breaking up the silence that surrounded them. He didn't answer her. "I thought you said you'd come home late. Have you eaten?" She tried again to spike a conversation but he didn't bother to answer her either seemingly focused on something else.
It wasn't a surprise to her for him to ignore her and she thought the best thing to do is she'd leave him to his own thoughts. She turned away and headed for her bedroom that the younger ones helped clean up for her to stay in. Before she reached her room, Hoseok ran to her and wrapped his arms around her snuggling his head against the crook of her neck.
Taken by surprise, she tried to wiggle her way out of his embrace but that only caused him to hold her tighter. She eased up a bit when she felt his warmth and closed her eyes as she let that embrace her. Memories of them flashed back and no words said and that was already comforting her.
"Y/n ah..." he called her affectionately. It's been so long since she heard his soft voice calling her name. She leaned her head back to rest against his chest seemingly raising up and down in rush of emotion.
-- Y/n --
I reached for his arm wrapped so snuggling around my shoulders, "what's wrong? Ba
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