soo the cold got worse but now it's getting better yay!
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TW// alcohol/alcohol addiction (but no violence <3)
younghoon dragged his feet as he walked to school, obviously tired. he trudged inside and was immediately hit by the familiar sent of alcohol.
"hey mom. i'm home" he muttered as he kicked off his shoes.
he greeted her everyday though he never received a response.
younghoon brought himself to the living room, seeing the familiar sight of his mother in a tight dress, passed out on the floor. he slipped an arm under her legs, the other going behind her back as he hoisted her off the ground and carried her to her bedroom.
he laid her down as gently as he could before prying the bottle of whiskey out of her hands.
younghoon collected all of the alcohol bottles in a trash bag, tossing it in the dumpster outside with all the others.
and with that younghoon tossed his long body onto the couch. he stared up at the ceiling and took a deep breath before heaving it out. he was frustrated, truly, truly frustrated.
he had begged his mother so many times to seek help or to at least listen to his advice. but then again, it's not like asking nicely would stop his mothers alcohol addiction. she had been getting more violent lately which lead to younghoon being out of the house more often then not, be it at juyeon or hyunjae's house.
juyeon and hyunjae were the only two people who knew of his home condition and he was thankful that they understood. hell, hyunjae's mother had basically adopted him.
younghoon picked up his phone, texting his friends.
y: hey, you guys wanna hang out?
h: sure! where tho
j: i'm down ig
h: maybe we can go to that cafe again??
y: why? so you can stare at that pretty waiter for another ten minutes?
h: nO
h: . . .
h: . . . okay maybe
j: whatever just be there by 3
younghoon chuckled at his friends and got up from the couch.
"mom! i'm going out!" he shouted.
he waited a while to check if she'd woken up yet.
"okay then" he grabbed his wallet, his keys and his phone before leaving, locking the door behind himself.
younghoon strolled to the cafe, seeing that hyunjae and juyeon had beat him there.
and yes, hyunjae was already gawking over the waiter.
the waiter was a small, skinny boy with curly black hair and pale skin that made his cute, pink lips stand out. they had also noted the waiters keen fashion sense that they had gotten a glimpse of when the boy wasn't in uniform.
but the odd thing was, the boy most likely lived near the cafe and their school was right around the corner from it, yet they can never seem to find the raven haired male.
juyeon had suggested that the boy was in middle school but that was a bit young for a job and he seemed to be around their age. younghoon tried to say he could've gone to a different school, but that wouldn't make since either as the only other high school in the area was miles away.
so where on earth did the boy come from.
the three were inevitably torn away from their conversation as a waiter approached them.
"hello! what may i get you for you boys?"
hyunjae felt like his world had stopped.
it was HIM
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hopefully you all knew that the boy was hwall....
so here's hyunjoons appearance!
i'm so glad i can finally make some clean shifts in the story now that so many of the characters will be linked, lmao -sun ☼