It was already dark outside, but the boy in the locked room didn't care.

The curtains were closed for days and the window was shut.

It's been months he spent in this room.

"Minseok?" A soft voice was heard from outside.

The said boy looked up from his legs.

He stood up and went to the door. A cold breeze was surrounding him. He breathed out.

His hand was already on the knob. It was trembling.

"Minseok?" The soft voice was heard again.

Yes I am here...and I need help.... please help me....

"I know you are in there.... Can you please let me in?"

I want you to come in... but I can't..

Minseok's hands lost the knob, as he heard a familiar voice:

"Luhan, there is no use to go to Minseok now..."

"But why? Mom, I have never talked with him before...!"

"I am sorry, dear. But Minseok is not feeling that well. Let him rest first"

"Ok..."

Footsteps were walking away.

Minseok could feel his heart scattering to pieces.

No one could help him.

He stared at his palms. They get paler from day to day. It was almost scary.

He sighed and touched the doorknob again.

Out of nowhere, It was surrounded by a blue-white mixture.

Ice

Anxiety fell over him.

He was breathing heavily as the Ice surrounded the ground.

It was spreading across the floor.

His breath stopped.

"Minseok? There is a weird sound....Are you ok?"

No, I am not ok...

"Don't worry! When you are healthy again, I will always be at your side... We can play outside in the snow! Throwing snowball at each other and maybe....

we can build a snowman?

Warmth surrounded Minseok's body. He felt save when he thought of the boy outside the door.

He felt save thinking of Luhan

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It actually didn't go that well like how I imagined, so I am sorry, because it got very short...

The chapter-name wasn't really fitting, but I got distracted while writing...

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