People

How long will we love each other?

Throughout life?.....

or

forever?.....

will love forever

Even if someone else leaves...

But anyway, I'd like to follow along...

Follow to be together..

As long as eternity

Fic TempG

Title : We belong together

Paring : Choi Seunghyun X Kwon Jiyong

Fandom : Bigbang

Rate : NC 15

Genre : Romantic, Drama.

How long can people love each other??

Until death???

or

forever???

“Take your excuse and tell the other woman.” A thin hand shook the other woman's grip. “I'm bored, Seunghyun. I'm tired of being tired like this. Enough is enough."

“It's not like that, Jiyong,” a low voice said pleadingly to the person in front of him. “Please, Jiyong. Please listen to me.”

A thick hand reached out and pulled both thin hands up and hugged them. His face was so eloquent and pleading that the other person was almost heartbroken. But when thinking of another person's fault Sulking immediately replaced it. Jiyong's too-sweet-for-a-man face showed a clearly sullen expression. The light brown eyes didn't even look at the person in front of them.

“Please, Jiyong. It's really nothing.” Seunghyun pressed his lips to the middle of the other person's thin hand. “Believe me.”

“How many times have I believed you? Choi Seunghyun!!!” Jiyong waved his hand nonchalantly. Jiyong's expression and eyes made Seunghyun feel afraid.

Please, Jiyong....don't abandon me.

“I've been hurt enough, Seunghyun.”

Jiyong gave him one last look before turning and walking away. I'm afraid of you, Choi Seunghyun. Jiyong could only think painfully in his heart. Clear water flowed from his eyes without a sound of sobbing.

Seunghyun could only watch as the other person slowly walked away. Some of the bodies he promised to protect and take care of Now it was himself who had caused the pain to those he loved. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Jiyong, who was sadly walking down the road. before turning into panic

“No, Jiyong, Jiyong!!!!!”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Chrome!!!

The first sound Jiyong heard was the sound of the car's wheels grinding on the road. before feeling a strong push And the final sound seemed to rip his heart away. At that moment, the scene in front of him was no different from the movies he had seen before. The bright light from the headlights of the car and the sound of the steel frame colliding with the person made him crazy.

A thin arm slowly raised his body. His eyes were still fixed on the scene in front of him.

Why!!!

Why Seunghyun!!!

Why are you helping me!!!

Beautiful slender legs walked towards her lover who was lying in a pool of blood on the road. The violent impact just now had sent Seunghyun flying ten meters away from his original spot. Jiyong slowly sat down next to him before pulling the tall figure to lie on his lap. His hand trembled as he lifted it up and caressed the eloquent face he was so fascinated by.

Slender fingers lifted up and gently wiped away the blood that had flowed from the corner of his mouth. His beautiful face bent down to touch his lips and shrugged gently.

“Oh...don't...ugh...be angry...I...oh...oh...” Seunghyun tried to beg one last time before he didn't have another chance. “I...I...ask...sorry....”

Jiyong gave a gentle smile. He knew what would happen next. The people around him began to shout and shout. Jiyong used his hand to caress the other person's face. Seunghyun's sapphire eyes still sparkled with love whenever he looked at him.

“I love you, Seunghyun.”

Jiyong's declaration of love comes with Seunghyun's final smile. The hand at his side fell. The head has a beautiful shape, leaning against Jiyong. The once glistening eyes were now replaced by thick eyelids. And there will probably never be a day when it will open again.

The last faint smile still adorned his face.

The smile given to...the person he loves the most.

Seunghyun has left.....

Jiyong knows that Seunghyun has left. Going to a place so far away that he can't follow him right now. His heart felt like it had been violently ripped out. Jiyong bent down to kiss the person in front of him one last time. A whisper against lips that he knew his lover would never have the chance to hear.

"Then I'll follow you..."

No tears..

There were no signs of sadness visible...

There were no fluffiness symptoms like everyone thought....

But a close friend like him knows very well....

That Jiyong is dead....

Died with Seunghyun.....

Yongbe could only stand and look at his best friend with concern but couldn't do anything. The day Seunghyun was hit by a car, when he arrived at the hospital, he only saw Jiyong covered in blood. The expression was completely calm. Still until my face was shocked. After that day, Jiyong hardly talked to anyone. He knew how much pain there was in Jiyong's heart.

But he can only be an outsider. This matter, Jiyong had to decide for himself.

Ji Yong was kneeling in front of a pale white stone pedestal. He held a bouquet of lilies in his hand. Flowers that Seunghyun said he liked A pretty face radiated a small smile. But inside that heart Who will know...

How painful it is to die...

“Seunghyun, are you cold lying here alone?” a sweet voice said softly. “Are you lonely? It's been a month since you've been sleeping here. I'm sorry I didn't come see you every day like I planned.”

Tears fell down the flowers he had intended to bring to Seunghyun. The little figure gently wiped the flower petals with his hand before carefully arranging them beautifully in front of the stone plinth. Although tears still flowed, Jiyong showed no signs of regret. A smile still adorns your sweet face. A sparkling white gold ring teases the sunlight.

The other band was worn as a pendant instead. The larger ring swayed gently on his finger, unlike Jiyong's heart, which was beating more slowly every day.

It's like waiting for the day when it will stop dancing......

“Jiyong, actually Seunghyun goes to the pub almost every day. He went on a part-time job,” Yongbe said to the other person who was still looking out the window. “He saved up money to buy this for you.”

A well-built figure walked to a stop in front of his best friend before handing a velvet box the size of his hand to Jiyong, who with a hand that was even paler than before reluctantly reached out to take it.

Two white gold rings glittered inside. Jiyong picked up the smaller ring and placed it on his left ring finger before looking at the other ring. He knew exactly who it should belong to. But he will preserve it carefully.

“Thank you very much.” A soft smile was sent. “Seunghyun, will he hate me? I'm stupid and don't understand anything."

“No, he loves you,” Yongbe said in a firm voice. “There is only you in life. Just this won't make him angry at you.”

A thick hand stroked the other's head comfortingly. Jiyong was angry...angry at himself. If that day he asked Seunghyun's reason a little more Or if he didn't just walk away that day? Seunghyun probably wouldn't.

dead...

In the end, it was him who killed Seunghyun.

Ah... Seunghyun, don't be mad at me.

The class will follow you soon.

Please give me a little more time.

Just a little longer.

A pale white hand fondly caressed the marble pedestal. A pair of beautiful eyes still sparkled with love when looking at this man. Jiyong could only smile...the only smile he could give Seunghyun. Seunghyun doesn't like him crying. So he won't cry. Jiyong wiped away his tears roughly before turning to speak to his friend.

“Yong Bae..if I die Will I be able to meet Seunghyun?”

Yongbe's slender eyes closed painfully. He has lost a dear friend. And another person is about to follow. “That depends on whether Seunghyun wants to see you or not.” Yongbae forced a smile towards the other person who was looking at him.

“So,” Jiyong muttered, “You're coming back today.”

A smaller person walked up and grabbed his friend's arm, causing him to walk away. His sweet face turned to look at the cemetery one last time before smiling back at him.

Even if Seunghyun doesn't want to see him...

He'll go find Seunghyun anyway...

A world without Seunghyun...is completely tortured...

Everywhere you look, you will find only memories you had with Seunghyun...

I can't be alone.....

You are so cruel...for leaving me alone...

But it won't be long....

Just a little more....

It's close.....

It's almost time for me to go see you.....

Please wait for me first......

After returning from looking for Seunghyun Yong Bae kept looking at Ji Yong until he was called a pervert. But so be it. You will be scolded no matter what. But let him see the picture of his best friend before he never sees it again. Despite how cheerful Jiyong looked on the outside, But he knew that those eyes had never once shown signs of happiness since Seunghyun left. Even though the face is smiling

But the eyes will always be perfectly still. Without the eyes of living people It's no different from...

Dead person....

“Jiyong…”

“Huh?” A sweet voice answered before turning to look at him. Yongbae tried to swallow the lump in his throat. It stings my eyes...

"You...are my best friend."

His thin lips lifted into a smile before he spoke.

“You too. I know my heart the most. You will always be my beloved friend.” Jiyong rushed forward and hugged his friend tightly. It would probably be the last time the two of us ever did anything like this. Yongbe's sharp face looked up at the sky. Slender, bloodshot eyes Ah...the whole eye hurts. My whole nose hurts.

The sun is so strong...it brings tears to my eyes.

Really hurts my eyes....

Black clouds moved slowly across the sky as the wind blew. It was about to rain. That was what Kwon Jiyong knew. He never liked it when it rained. Every time it rains, he always has another person's embrace. His low voice would comfort him. But this time is different. It doesn't have a warm embrace. There was no deep voice that he missed.

No...no more

There's only him left...alone.

Jiyong got up from the bed and went to close the curtains. His eyes glanced at the date on the calendar, August 18th, his birthday. It was the strangest birthday he had ever experienced.

It's strange that...

This year he is alone.

His eyes looked past the picture frame placed at the head of the bed. The two people in that picture look very happy. Not like him now... Maybe Jiyong secretly thought that if the person who died was him that day, it would be better.

He wouldn't have to endure all this suffering...

You don't have to be hurt every time you accidentally think about old things.....

The silver tip of the knife reflected the neon light, giving off a sparkling light before touching the pale wrist. Press a little more. A bright red liquid flowed out. Tears of blood trickled down his wrist before falling onto the floor of the room. Ji Yong lifted the knife and stared at the drop of blood on the blade.

It reminded him of Seunghyun...

That picture of Seunghyun lying in a pool of blood on the road.....

Red blood flowing from Seunghyun's body....

The more he thought about it, the more Jiyong pressed down on the blade, going from one wound… two cuts… three cuts… until both wrists were covered with many cuts. Blood was still pouring out. The light-colored floor of the room began to develop wide blood spots.

Were you hurt like this back then?....

Are you afraid like I'm afraid?.....

I'm afraid...Seunghyun

I'm not afraid of death....

I'm just afraid....

I'm afraid...that I won't see you again....

The blood-soaked blade clattered to the ground. Jiyong's thin body lay spread out on the wide bed. The bed that someone else once slept in... Jiyong closed his eyes. Inhale the lingering scent of your lover. Seunghyun's scent calmed his mind. Beautiful eyes glanced one last time at the picture frame.

Losing too much blood made him exhausted and his consciousness blurry, but he wasn't afraid...because at least He was still in the room filled with Seunghyun's aura.

I'm ready...

I'm ready to go find you....

come...

Come pick me up....

Come take me to live with you, Seunghyun....

A gentle touch on his face made Jiyong smile happily. You've come to pick me up, Seunghyun. Jiyong closed his eyes and let the pain slowly fade away. Darkness began to take its place. But the gentle touch he felt made him not afraid of anything.

It's close, Jiyong.

Is that your voice, Seunghyun? Is it your voice that is comforting me? Jiyong could only think happily. The whole body is numb. Consciousness begins to disappear from itself.

I'm right here, Jiyong.

A light touch on his lips confirmed that standing here was definitely Seunghyun. try to smile But it's very difficult to do. The last thing you can do is...

“I love you, Seunghyun.”

The numbness began to disappear from the body. Jiyong tried to move lightly. The pain in both wrists had disappeared. Some people looked around in shock. There was a lot of white smoke all around.

You're really angry at me....

The sweet face instantly fell. His eyes became bloodshot. Clear water fills the eyes. But then the embrace from behind made him feel as if he had ascended to heaven.

“S...Seunghyun...huh...” Jiyong sobbed incoherently as he turned around and saw a tall young man. His sharp face gave him a gentle smile. The low voice he had been accustomed to whispered softly in his ear. But it was so loud in his heart.

"We will be together forever..."

Fin..............................

The sight of Yongbae opening the door to see him almost breaks his heart. Kwon Jiyong closed his eyes on the bed. Both wrists were slashed open. A small figure lay on a white bed that had begun to turn crimson. For a moment, Yong Bae thought that Ji Yong was just sleeping. But with such a large amount of blood, Yongbe knew it wasn't the case.

Manly tears flowed without shame. A slender figure sat on the edge of the bed. A hand rose and gently caressed Jiyong's face. Do things that you would never normally do.

Please...just one time.

Please do as you wish...

last time...

“It's almost there, Jiyong.” It's almost there. You'll be able to find the one you love. Yongbae thought inwardly.

“I'm right here, Jiyong.”

Just say it. I hope to let you know...that I'm by your side. I've always been watching over you...just like Seunghyun. Yongbe bent down and placed a soft kiss on his lips before pulling away.

At least...I will assume...

Kissed you while you were still alive....

Jiyong tried to smile at him. That made his heart almost swell. Just asking Jiyong to know is enough...before his heart was shattered by the next sentence.

“I love you, Seunghyun.”

A soft voice echoed in his head. I'm not Seunghyun or Jiyong. Why don't you realize it? That I love you just like Seunghyun loves you.

Maybe I was wrong for thinking I was happy when Seunghyun died. But then I realized that it wasn't supposed to be like that. Your eyes are always looking at Seunghyun. You never used your eyes to look at Seunghyun. Look at the floor for once. Do you only see me as a friend?

I wish for you guys to love each other forever...

Seunghyun...

I love Jiyong for me too....

Yongbae looked at Jiyong's sweet face that was adorned with a faint smile. The chest is completely still and does not reflect breathing. Bending down to kiss her forehead one last time. One hand bent down and picked up a bloodstained knife and examined it. Before deciding....

Lee Seungri, a 19-year-old boy, watched the news with his friends in horror. The sweet face with dark circles under the eyes twisted in fear after listening to the news.

“This evening the bodies of two men were found. The condition of a corpse lying on a bed There was a gaping wound on his wrist. He is presumed to have died from ischemia. Another man lay beside him. On the neck, there were traces of a knife being used to cut into a major artery. Fingerprints were examined and it was determined that both bodies were suicides.

But what motivation will there be...?”

Flustered

“Why did you turn it off, Seungri?” Kang Daesung asked, annoyed when he saw that his friend had turned off the TV even though he hadn't finished watching the news.

“It's scary, Ok Daesung.” Seungri pursed his lips, preparing to cry. “Why did he have to commit suicide?”

Kang Daesung smiled until his eyes closed like always before answering.

“Worship love.........”

How long can people love each other??

Until death???

or

forever???

Fin for real...........................................