the people you call home
Description
Yuri works through her feelings a few hours after the last concert. It's probably not the best idea, considering her ache is still raw and her head is hurting. Nako isn't in their shared room either, having gone to gather with Hitomi and Sakura, and... and Yuri needs to get out. She can't handle the loud silence of loneliness any longer. (For the record, neither can Minjoo.)
A/N: hello :) it's been a long while! this would be pretty much my first time wiriting minyul, and it was not intended to be them at the start. the last concert left me with a ton of feelings, some of them too heavy for me to vent out through a mere tweet or two, so i set to work on a 01z story to channel those feelings out. somehow, 2k words in, minyul starts to fill my pages. and here we are now.
i won't say much except for thank you if you're giving this work a try. and thank you for being a wiz*one, too. i hope you'd enjoy, and please take care always! ^^
Foreword
yuri: can I crash
It’s succinct, to the point. The messages preceding it not so much, really; there are plenty of teasing words and exclamation marks, punching emojis littered in-between sent lines. Yuri refrains from scrolling up, forbids herself from backreading. Three dots appear to indicate the other person is typing, and then.
minjoo: not if you’re only going to raid my yogurt too…
Yuri feels her own lips quirk up, intending to smile—but the odd weight inside her chest burrows deeper, and she squeezes out a breath.
yuri: hmph. stingy witch
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