Chapter Text
Seungwoo is standing in the middle of a large sunflower field, it spreads so far, nothing is visible ahead of Seungwoo except yellow.
Bright and vivid yellow.
"Seungwoo." The voice makes him turn around quickly, and he sees the most beautiful man ever- the love of his life standing before him with brown hair soft and pretty laid on his head,
He smiles,
And Seungwoo swears he feels like he melts right into those flowers right then and there at the mere sight,
The eyes that crinkled and the lips that curved,
Seungwoo takes steps forward, "Seungsik...are you really here?"
He carefully reaches his hand up to hold Seungsik's face, just cupping the sculpted jaw in his hand gently, his eyes gazing into Seungsik's intimately.
"I am, Seungwoo. I've met you again. Don't let me go this time, please." He pleads and Seungwoo feels his bottom lip tremble, eyes suddenly getting watery,
"I shouldn't have let you go to the washroom that damn night." Seungwoo said, trying to harden his gaze and show his anger at Seungsik but the way Seungsik looked so angelic made it impossible for him.
"It's alright. I'm here now. We have another chance."
Seungwoo nods and he knocks his forehead against Seungsik's softly, closing his eyes, he slowly feels Seungsik slip between his fingertips like grains of sand, making him open his eyes in panic.
He frantically tries to hold on to those pieces, desperately flailing his arms-
He wakes up out of breath yet again, but Chan isn't beside him so he just grabs the glass of water and gulps it down in one go.
He's out of breath, shaking and panting, sweat all over his body,
"Fuck-" he exclaims,
"It's alright. I'm here now. We have another chance."
Seungwoo remembers the trainee, or rather indeed Kang Seungsik himself.
"I love you too, Seungwoo. I love you so much, really- I love you"
"FUCK!"