Bittersweet
Description
What will happen if DBSK unites as 5 again, but under certain unfortunate circumstances? How will the maknae fend off?
Foreword
Hi :)
I've given Bittersweet a full makeover (after reviewing & addition of minor details), and I hope its more reader-friendly now ^^
My lovely poster came from Insane Desire Graphic Shop and my designer is Amy91luvkey :) Its a great shop :)
PS: Please prepare tissues if you are the emotional type, because its really pretty angst XD
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"Min!" I heard Yunho hyung call out to me. I raised my head off the pillow and popped my ear piece out. "I'm in my room hyung!" I called back. Soft footsteps were heard, and Yunho walked into my room.
"You look pale hyung. Have you been sleeping well?" I asked worriedly, taking in his unhealthy color, although well covered by make-up, but being one who had known him for 10 years, it looks terribly obvious.
"I'm fine, Min." He waved it off as usual. I was about to attack his stupid I'm-okay-don't-worry attitude when he suddenly hugged me.
Yes, we hug each other all the time.
But somehow, this time it felt different.
Maybe it was just that Yunho seem more needy of it.
Or maybe because of the noticeable strength he used.
Or how he seemed to be afraid of letting go…
Or how there was a bit of liquid that seeped through my T-shirt.
His breathe was cool on my neck. "I need to go out for a while." He said hesitantly. "I had an extra photo shot for Fujin Kouron magazine."
"Oh." I murmured, somewhat reluctant to release him, so we stayed that way for a while. "When will you be back?"
"I-I don't know." He said softly. I thought I felt fear, but it was weird. Yunho hyung don't get scared, right? He is such a strong person.
"Then, just go. I'll wait for you." I replied carefully.
He nods slightly, slowly releasing me.
I got up and followed him to the door, watching him carefully put on his shoes.
After giving his laces one last tug, he stood up to his full height and looked at me straight in the eyes. "Min-ah, will you be okay alone?"
Taken aback by the question, I replied after a short pause. "Neh, hyung. I'll be okay. Just come back soon."
He nods again, but it seems uncertain.
He left.
I stood at the door, watching his form disappear from my sight slowly.
Why do I feel so dreadful?
Acting purely by instinct, I rushed to the balcony and looked down desperately.
Spotting the familiar build of Yunho hyung, I yelled with all my force. "JUNG YUNHO!!!! TEXT ME WHAT YOU WANT FOR DINNER TONIGHT!! COME BACK EARLY!!!!"
He looked up at me and smiled the tiny smile that lit up his face a bit. He nods for the third time, and got into his car.
Leaning his head out, he waved at me.
I waved back madly, feeling slightly insane.
The car drove off.
I was left staring after nothing.
Sliding to the ground, I leaned my head against the wall.
"What's wrong with me?" I asked out loud.
No answer…
I sighed tiredly.
"It's 5pm now hyung… if you don't come back before 8, this maknae is gonna kill you…"
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