it doesn't feel the same.

living a life that isnt there.

Lost. That's what Jongin feels when he greets his husband at home after an exhausting day at work. His husband, Kyungsoo, without fail, always seems to be observing the people in the city from the living room window.

Today, Jongin opens the door and takes a step inside to be greeted by his husband. Jongin can't feel anything.

But Kyungsoo isn't in sight. He's in their bedroom, staring at the ceiling with a smile on his face. The weeping is back, but it's almost deafening. It's in the room. It fills Jongin's ears and he wants to rip them off. Jongin walks into the bedroom, trying to ignore the ugly wails of the man he doesn't know.

"Welcome home."

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Thatoneasianfangirl
The ending is up for interpretation :) I hope you enjoy!

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