i. | wyatt, moonhee

"hey byeol-ah, look at this." moonhee taps her boyfriend on the shoulder, showing him a particular picture.


"so?" wyatt, who was now known as byeolmin (since he already lives in south korea, and it's only logical to do so), sneers. "who gives a shit about that guy."


moonhee sighs. "byeol-ah, he's still your friend."


"what kind of friend is he when he didn't even contact me after i left figure skating for good? sure, i broke up with him, but before we were together, we were close friends. and he didn't even attend mom's funeral." wyatt rants, shaking. "no one did - hell, it was only your family and mine."


the girl pulls him close. "byeol-ah."


wyatt couldn't help but cry. "fuck, i miss her, moonie. who's gonna be there to take care of my younger siblings? dad's still not functioning very well, he breaks down more often than i do. a-and eunbyeol, she's gonna grow up without a mother."


"괜찮아. (it's okay)." moonhee pulls him closer. "everything's gonna be fine, i'm here for you, remember that."


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"byeolmin-oppa!" thirteen year old jeon moonhee cheekily grins, happy that she's finally seeing her best friend after a year. "you're back!"


"of course." wyatt gave her a similar smile. "oh, good news!"


"hm?" moonhee tilts her head.


wyatt laughs. "this dude finally has a boyfriend! he said yes, moonie!!!"


her smile falters a bit, but quickly covers it up. "really? that's nice, byeolmin..."


"you seem sad..." wyatt pouts. "don't worry, someone will be your boyfriend soon, just wait a little longer."


"but i don't want anyone." moonhee says under her breath.


'i only want you.' she wanted to say, but chose not to.


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"byeol-ah..." moonhee walks over to the male, worry on her face. she knew about the fire, she knew that his mother died. she sees the cuts all over the male's body, but it's something minor.


"엄마... (mom)." wyatt's body shakes with sobs. moonhee couldn't help but cry as well. "why her!? why the fuck am i so fucking unlucky!? it's all my fucking fault."


"don't blame yourself, it wasn't your fault." moonhee bites her bottom lip. "whoever started the fire, and stabbed your mom and dad, it's their fault."


"it's my fault because i didn't lock the fucking doors, moonhee!"


moonhee sighs and stayed quiet.


"미안해요... (i'm sorry)." wyatt breathes. "love, promise me you won't leave..."


"i promise."


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