The Truth
Life Couldn't Get BetterYesung's POV ~
Yesung sighed. He really felt like he sighed all too often those days. But he had to admit that he had a good reason for that. And as he was lying on his bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, he decided that he should get used to sighing like this, for his problems wouldn't probably be solved too fast. He didn't even have the slightest idea what he could do to make everything better. Eunhyuk refused to acknowledge his presence, no matter what and just kept on pretending Yesung didn't exist. What's more, every time Yesung entered some room, Eunhyuk instantly left it; Yesung began to eat, Eunhyuk decided that he was full; Yesung told something to the other, Eunhyuk turned around and pretended he didn't hear anything. He even refused to look Yesung in the eyes.
Eunhyuk even didn't want to sleep in the same room as Yesung. The older boy couldn't believe Eunhyuk had chosen a small and uncomfortable couch over his presence.
He sighed again.
Only one day had passed, but Yesung had already missed Eunhyuk. He missed the other's laugh, his smile, their talks and small touches. Eunhyuk's warm presence. The way they had hugged each other just hours ago. How warm he had felt in Yesung's protective embrace. Yesung could still feel the way Eunhyuk had shivered, so lost and broken, in the desperate need for someone's affection and understanding. When he closed his eyes, he saw those tears and puffy red cheeks.
Yesung couldn't believe how easily he had lost everything. Because for him, after all they'd been through in only one day, Eunhyuk was everything. And now, as he had got a taste of Eunhyuk's warm presence, of almost being with him, even if only for a few hours, he really couldn't imagine living without Eunhyuk.
Right now, Yesung truly hated Donghae.
"Yesung."
The said boy tensed and glar
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