"Yeol?"
Everything happened so fast.
"Answer me, Yeol."
Nothing seemed to make sense as Baekhyun leaned towards his friend's limp body.
"B-Baek." He heard a mumbled, snapping out of it Baekhyun blinked. He forced his legs to move closer to his friend, his lover.
"Why..." he mumbled, kneeling down next to Chanyeol who was already bleeding out. Chanyeol reached a hand out to wipe the non-stopping tears running down Baekhyun's tainted cheeks.
"No, no you can't." he stuttered, Chanyeol smiled. A smile that will forever scar Baekhyun as he chuckled.
"You're so beautiful." He whispered. Beyond all the screaming and yelling Baekhyun could only hear Chanyeol as his deep and husky voice called Baekhyun once more.
"You're almost shining; you know that?"
"Chanyeol-."
"The world really doesn't deserve you." A grin still plastered on Chanyeol's pale face as Baekhyun crouched next to the soldier, crying his heart out.
"Even your crying is music to my ears..." Baekhyun sobbed as he touched Chanyeol's cheeks, his fingers shaking.
"Please don't go..."
"Who said I was?" He asked, raising both brows slightly before taking a hold of Baekhyun hands that were still on his cheeks. Baekhyun shook his head as he felt the blood seep on his pants.
"What do I do, what do I do, tell me Chanyeol what do I do?" Baekhyun cried. Chanyeol never took his eyes off of Baekhyun. Not even once. He blinked and remembered so many things.
How much they've been through together.
How much they knew of each other.
How many times he's seen Baekhyun cry.
How many times Baekhyun had seen him cry his heart out.
How many times they told each other 'I love you'.
How many times they've kissed.
"I don't want to make this dramatic, Baek." Chanyeol giggled, shifting his head so he's facing Baekhyun.
"I wished I savored all the moments with you just a little bit more." Baekhyun continued to sob as he pressed against Chanyeol's wound.
"Baekhyun look at me." It came out as a sob, finally, Baekhyun stopped, dropping his hands. Time seemed to stop as the lovers began to say their last goodbyes.
"Promise me you won't forget about me." Tears came rushing out suddenly as Chanyeol tried to contain his emotions. This is the last time he's going to see Baekhyun. Whether happy or not.
"I told you I'd give you a happy ending from the beginning, didn't I?" Baekhyun's breath caught in his throat, he stared down at his lover as Chanyeol looked up.
"I'll see you someday, right?" Baekhyun asked, his voice quivering as Chanyeol hiccupped.
"Yeah, we'll meet again."
"I'll make sure to wear insoles the next time we see each other, okay?" Baekhyun sobbed, Chanyeol forced a laugh out as he touched his forehead against Baekhyun's.
"No matter how high your insoles are you won't be able to get up to my level, idiot." Baekhyun gulped.
"I guess I'll see you again." Chanyeol coughed, reaching his pinky out. Baekhyun took it without hesitation.
"See you later." Chanyeol sighed and as if it was his life leaving his body he went limp in Baekhyun's arms.
When did it all go wrong?
Baekhyun thought as he held Chanyeol in his arms, their pinkies still linked. Baekhyun wondered what he'd do to bring Chanyeol back, to feel his muffled laugh in his chest once more, to feel their fingers intertwine again, to feel his lips on his...?
When did it all go wrong...?
-
Yooran grinned again.
Jimin wanted to twist that face into a frown and shove it in a hole and burn it.
Man, he was thinking way to violently.
"Yooran ssi." Jimin sat down across from the perfect girl as he continued to smile. As if she was in love. As if she knew.
"I have someone else I love." Jimin went straight to the point. Yooran's smile wavered, but she continued to smile like an idiot.
"Oppa, this isn't really your choice, is it?" He felt taken back at the sudden attack, he felt himself shrink just a bit. Jimin felt like a flea in front of Yooran who had everything she wanted just at a snap of her fingers. He felt insignificant and weak.
"You have no real family, no money, no stable job, face it oppa." Her smile seemed to widen as she finished her sentence.
"I'm your last and only option." Jimin felt the anger within him rise, he balled his hands into fists.
"What the hell do you know?" He spat, she finally frowned, flipping her hair away from her perfectly shaped face and sighed, clearly pissed.
"What does that person have anyways? I have money, connections, looks, and reputation." Her voice rose, Jimin bit his lips as he got up, grabbing the cup of water next to him.
"I'll tell you what he has, Yooran ssi." Jimin hissed before splashing the glass of water on her. Yooran gasped, standing up abruptly and grabbed her bag.
"He doesn't care about wealth, looks or any god damn reputation, beyond all that he-." Jimin choked, staring dead into Yooran's widened eyes.
"He loves me."
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"We're done, we're done, we're done for." Jungkook sobbed as he kept his arms above his head. To be completely honest Yoongi was scared to death, who wouldn't when a gun was pointed at their head? He took a deep breath in, then out, slowly his heart beat just a bit as he opened his eyes once more.
He checked his surrounding and gritted his teeth. First things first.
"Let's get you out first, maknae." Yoongi said, and before the soldiers could even react Yoongi stood up and buckled his knees, shoving Jungkook harshly away and into a trench. Jungkook was not expecting this, but as soon as he locked eyes with his hyung he knew what do to.
And he knew the Yoongi will make it.
His eyes were on fire, with passion and more importantly...hope. Jungkook turned his head and ran with all his might towards the base camp.
'Hang in there hyung...help is on the way.'
But the tears just won't stop.
Yoongi jabbed one of them with his elbow as they doubled over, he jerked his head around and planted a kick on the side of another soldier, sending them down onto the field.
Bang
Yoongi grunts as a bullet went for his lower leg. He bit his lips as he attempted to knock the gun out of their hands. His vision started blurring up like a poorly taken photo as he stumbles, landing on both knees before someone nearly knocked him out.
He can't die here.
No fucking way he's dying after everything.
Bang.
Yoongi flinched, waiting for the worse to come.
"Ugh-."
White and pale.
Like the first snow.
One single snowflake landed on Yoongi's cheek and soon more followed.
Just like the first snow, it was quiet yet powerful. Silent yet beautiful. Pure white yet...crimson red. Yoongi wondered how everything ended up like this.
Before Yoongi could blink, the remaining soldiers had already rushed away, leaving the two alone on the bloody field.
"Yoonhyun." Yoonhyun smiled. A smile that almost made Yoongi cry. Almost.
"Hey hey."
"Please don't."
"You okay?" He breathed, the snow began to fall harder, camouflaging Yoonhyun's white hair into the background.
"Yoonhyun-."
"Thank god you're okay." He huffed before his knees went weak, giving up on him completely.
It was like the first snow.
"Taehyung would be so happy." Yoongi couldn't move his legs.
"I know I've never said this out loud but, hyung-." A sob crept up his voice as Yoongi continued to kneel close to Yoonhyun, his legs still bleeding out.
"Know that I've always loved you because I knew you cared for me." Yoonhyun cried, grunting as his stomach ached.
"And I want you to know this before I leave." He smiled again, with the tears on his pale skin Yoongi couldn't comprehend his emotions.
"I like Taehyung, hyung, I've always loved him." Yoongi felt his breath catch in his throat.
"Even before he met you, hyung, before anything I was the first one." He chuckled as the pool of blood expanded beside him.
"I thought I would get there first, but I guess I just can't beat you, can I?" Yoonhyun grinned, a sob broke his smile as waves of emotions rushed out of him.
"And yet I promised him that I'd come back." He whispered, but Yoongi heard. He shook his head, clapping his hands on his mouth as Yoonhyun's skin turned pale as ever.
"Go while you still can, hyung." He huffed, his back rising and falling.
"Before the troops come again, go, go to Taehyung again."
The yelling.
Yelling was all that filled Yoongi's ears.
It was like the first snow of the year. Extremely loud and extremely close.
Everything was so loud, so loud and so unfair.
Life was so unfair, what did any of them do wrong? What did any of them do to deserve all this bullshit?
None of them deserved this ending.
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we're so close to the end...
how do y'all feel?
keke I have an exam coming up rip.
hope you liked this
-Cera