250313 (II)
Last JanuaryJongin was sitting on the sofa watching television, when the door of Kyungsoo's apartment opened.
"Hyung where have you been? I've been-"
The words froze on Jongin's tongue when Kyungsoo trembled beside him. The first two buttons of his shirt were ed and Jongin could smell alcohol. Kyungsoo rested his head on Jongin's lap.
"Hyung, what happened?" Jongin looked at him worriedly.
"Jongin...can you get my anti depressant? I keep it in my room." Kyungsoo closed his eyes.
"No. You can't take it anymore because I'm here. Tell me what happened." Jongin Kyungsoo's hair very very gently. He wanted to touch his hyung again, and in one way or another to make him feel better.
There was a long pause before Kyungsoo finally spoke.
"Remember the first time we met?"
"Yeah?" Jongin furrowed his eyebrows, trying to figure out where this conversation was leading. Their first meeting was not exactly in the best environment.
"I wish my parent's were dead. Somehow I envy you. I wish I was born in other family. I'm tired of this Jongin-ah, I want to give up" Kyungsoo sobbed softly.
Jongin placed his hand on Kyungsoo's arm as he tried to comfort his best friend. He bite his lips but nothing come from his mouth
Silence engulfed them. Both of them were busy with their own mind. After a moment Jongin sighed heavily.
"Hyung?"
Kyungsoo didn't answer but nodded slightly as a sign
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