Family, love and life

They say that people who are of the same mind tend to understand each other the most.

Daehyun, a dark-skinned boy with a sharp, well-shaped face, sits blankly on the school's rooftop during his lunch break.

"Did Mom and Dad fight again?" a new young boy's voice said.

“Um, we are very discouraged, Youngjae. What should we do?” said Youngjae, a sweet-faced young man. It will come out a little chubby. But he is the only one who can understand Daehyun's feelings well because he can be a friend, a brother, or a lover. Most importantly, he has problems. The same, but Youngjae hardly ever felt depressed even once against him.

“Come on, don't think too much, let's go eat.” Youngjae's sweet words always made Daehyun relax.

“Don't be stressed, Daehyun. Now in our house, our mother has brought a new father into the house. Even though Grandma protested, she didn't listen. As for us, he doesn't see us anymore. Well, we're rotten bitches."

Youngjae's eyes and voice immediately darkened. Daehyun then turned around and took Youngjae's hand to go eat together.

“Am I causing you stress, Youngjae?” Daehyun asked while still holding the small man's hand.

“No, that's it,” Youngjae said in a brighter tone.

“Youngjae-ah, I don't want to eat anything,” Daehyun said as they reached the cafeteria.

“No, Daehyun. We had to eat everything in sight. We eat and we will have strength. Have strength to fight problems If we give up, we lose. Even though no one loves us But we still have ourselves who still love ourselves. And now even though you don't have anyone, you still have me. We won't let you give up easily,” Youngjae snarled.

Until Daehyun couldn't help but laugh at his genius. It's unbelievable that someone like Youngjae, who looks fragile, can be so skilled and strong.

"Alright, what do you want to eat today? I'll feed it myself," Youngjae offered.

"Are you okay with feeding me? I eat a lot," Daehyun teased the smaller man.

“Haha, let's share. I bought you water. Let's go buy some rice. Okay,” the little man said and immediately went to buy water. The older man smiled.

In the last class of class, Daehyun didn't want to go home. When he went back, he had to find his father and mother arguing.

"You can make your face black and stressed. You might find something good when you go back today.” Youngjae came to greet Daehyun as he walked to the bus stop.

“Can I stay over at your house, Youngjae-ah?” the older man pleaded.

“Crazy or not, you know that my mother and I still have problems. If you resist, I'll definitely die." Youngjae said while making a face.

"But we're friends, Youngjae." Daehyun looked sad.

“Oh Daehyun, you should understand us well. Do you think we don't want you to stay at our house?"

"Okay, fine, I won't go."

“Now, let's talk nicely, Daehyun. You should have some patience. Don't be discouraged, I'm always rooting for you." Daehyun turned to look at Youngjae's face one more time before reaching out to pinch Youngjae's chubby cheek in a good mood. No one cares about Daehyun like this Youngjae.

The sun was about to set, but the dark-skinned youth had not yet returned home. He was sitting in the village playground, not knowing where to go. He sat and thought about where the happiness in his life had gone. Many times he thought so much that he felt sick. Happiness slowly disappears, loneliness and loneliness, but no matter what, he doesn't get involved with drugs or alcohol. He smiled sarcastically to himself before walking home.

Daehyun grits his teeth and walks into the house, where Aunt Yuri comes to take the bag from his hand.

“Miss, I am very angry that you came back late. I had the driver come pick me up but I couldn't find him." Aunt Yuri said as she ran to pick up the bag from Daehyun.

“Oh, Dad sent someone to pick me up. I guess there's a heavy storm coming in," Daehyun said sarcastically.

"Don't say that, young lady," Aunt Yuri rebuked.

"Sorry, Auntie. I'm going to take a shower first." With that, Daehyun immediately walked up the stairs to his room.

“Yuri, Yuri, where are you?!” Daehyun's father shouted throughout the house.

"Yes sir.... Is there something wrong?"

“Has that good guy come back yet?” Daehyun's father asked angrily.

"I'm back. I guess I'm taking a shower." Aunt Yuri replied with fear.

"Go tell him to come find me."

"Yes, sir."

Daehyun came out of the bathroom not feeling very refreshed. Because he knew exactly what would happen in the next few minutes. He remembered the words Youngjae had told him. When the problem is about to happen

'Don't run away, Daehyun. dare to face it

Fight your hardest. Wrong is said to be wrong. If it's right, then go according to what's right.

Don't be discouraged, don't give up if you really can't take it. Turn off the engine and crash into it.'

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock at the door. He knew it must be Aunt Yuri.

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

"Sir, I called you to see you urgently. Not in a good mood. Please take it easy, Miss,” Aunt Yuri said with concern.

“Don't worry, Aunt,” Daehyun said and followed Aunt Yuri into his father's room.

"Yuri, if you have something to do, go do it," Daehyun's father scolded a little.

"But you..."

"I'm not going to kill that damned mistress' beloved son."

“Go, Auntie. Don't worry about me. When he made me born He can kill me too. It's good to finally be able to put an end to all my karma."

"Bitch Yuri, I told you there's something going on so what do you do!!!" Daehyun's father's voice shouted again.

"Go away, Auntie."

"Oh, Miss, don't be so rash." Pleading and concern were evident in his eyes.

“Why did you call me here?” Daehyun asked in disgust.

"Why did I call you? Was it a waste of time?"

"Yes, because if Dad is going to say something nonsense over and over again, I'll have to excuse myself." Because in a few days I have an exam and need to concentrate on studying."

“Don't you dare act like this with me. I'm not your mother," his father scolded. causing Daehyun to walk out of the room

“You prepare yourself. One day we will move to another place. We're going to be together, just the two of us, father and son. Let the devil choke on his greed. As for Father's house, it has already been sold."

"And Mom?"

“Why are you worrying about him, Daehyun?”

"How can you not make me worry about my mother? That's my mother."

“But you know that Mom and Dad can't live together.” Daehyun's father's eyes were clearly depressed.

“Oh, Father, it's okay for us men to let their pride down sometimes. There's no need to always put on a show. You don't have to worry about your mother or father. You still have me as your bridge. As for home, I can live anywhere. It can be in a garbage pile or anywhere. But even if I have a house, a good education, no matter what status I have, I don't have a father or mother, I don't want it.” For the first time, Daehyun's manly tears couldn't be stopped.

"My son," Daehyun's father hugged him and they both cried until they were down.

Time passes

"Tonight, sleep with dad, Daehyun."

"Yes, then I would like to not read the book."

"Okay, fine, but you'll have to read it another day."

Today, the bad dreams will gradually disappear. Daehyun misses Jaeyoung dearly. He couldn't help but be excited to tell Youngjae.

"Dad, please give me some time to make the phone."

“Where are you going to call a girl?” Daehyun's father teased.

"No, I'll call Youngjae."

But when I called the destination line, I couldn't contact them.

“How is it, son?” His father asked as if Daehyun walked back and pouted.

"I'm not stuck. I don't know what I'm doing."

"Are you worried? What's going on? What do you think of Youngjae? Huh!” Father teased Daehyun until Daehyun's face turned black.

"I won't talk to dad and go to sleep."

The next morning

Youngjae doesn't come to class but has a little letter for Daehyun.

'Congratulations, Daehyun. You have a loving family back, but it's still not perfect.

But it won't be long. I got this news from Aunt Yuri.

As for our situation, it's not getting any better. Tomorrow we'll have to move. Thailand and Uncle

We don't want you to be uncomfortable, so we'd rather keep our affairs to ourselves.'

Daehyun finished reading and thought, why do people have to have something bad? He felt extremely depressed.

That evening, Daehyun felt uncomfortable, like he was sick.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" His father walked over and sat next to the bed, holding his head in his hands. It was found that Daehyun's condition had greatly worsened.

“Mom, mom.” Because of his discomfort, Daehyun was delirious about his mother.

"Are you going to find mom? Just a moment, son.... Did you hear me? I'm very sick and I'm calling you." Dae-hyun's father shouted to his mother.

"How are you? Are you okay? Let's go see the doctor, dear..." His mother said while shedding tears because it had been a long time since he had come to take care of his beloved son. Because he was so obsessed with society that he had no care and had arguments with Daehyun's father.

at the hospital

Daehyun's body was completely covered with cordage. He opened his eyes and saw no one, so he tried to move, but his strength and he couldn't move at all.

He felt hurt. Severe pain in the chest He wanted to fight but he didn't have the strength. Daehyun misses Youngjae so much, he wishes this was just a dream but it wasn't. Then he fell asleep due to the effects of the medicine.

Youngjae's side

"Hello, Ban Taklujong."

“Hello, Aunt Yuri. It's me Youngjae. Please give me Daehyun's phone."

“Miss Youngjae, it's really bad. Miss Daehyun is seriously unwell. I'm at the hospital right now." Aunt Yuri said quickly and her voice shook.

Youngjae quickly hung up and found a way to contact Daehyun. He is now preparing to move to Thailand but somehow he misses Daehyun very much.

“Hello Daehyun. Did you hear that, Daehyun?"

"Excuse me, I'm a nurse taking care of patients."

"Then please give me Daehyun's phone," Youngjae's voice begged.

"Really not. The doctor wants the patient to get plenty of rest..." The nurse's voice trailed off at the end.

“Let me talk to him,” Daehyun's voice interrupted with exhausted strength.

“Hello, Daehyun has a heart attack again, right? Why don't you take care of yourself?" Youngjae's voice was frightened and he was very worried for Daehyun because he had seen Daehyun's condition once before but it wasn't as severe as this time.

“I really miss you. Youngjae,” Daehyun's voice began to slowly fade.

“I also miss Mr. Daehyun. Don't worry, I'll go find you immediately.” Youngjae quickly picked up his wallet and prepared to get into the car to go find Daehyun.

“I don't mind. Just knowing that Youngjae misses me makes me happy. I love you, Youngjae. My little pig...." Daehyun's voice trailed off at the end of his sentence.

Tiddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd

The sound of the heart rate monitor came into Youngjae's phone.

"Daehyun, Daehyun, no, no, wait for me. I told you to wait for me... Huh!” Youngjae shouted into the phone like crazy as he ran to the hospital instead of getting in the car.

At the hospital

"100 joules clear"

Tid

"150 joules clear"

Tid

Daehyun's body jerked with the force of the electric shock. Even though the electric current was increased, his vital signs did not return.

“We have helped to the best of our ability. I'm sorry." A doctor in a green uniform walked out and told Daehyun's father and mother who were waiting outside.

"Oh no! Ugh!" Daehyun's mother heard this and immediately fainted.

Building, building, building, Youngjae's footsteps sounded from far away.

“Dad, Daehyun, Daehyun, how is he?” Youngjae's voice was panting and tired. Including being very worried

“Youngjae, Daehyun, he is at peace.” Daehyun's father cried tears and walked Youngjae into the room where Daehyun was sleeping.

"Huh.... Huh.... No, Daehyun. Don't tease me. Wake up, don't do this." Youngjae cried and walked towards Daehyun. Shaking his hand, he told him to get up from his sleep.

“Daehyun, I told you to wake up. Wake up. How can you do this to tell me you love me? So how can you leave me alone? I'm the only one left. Wake up. Wake up. I promise if you wake up I'll be with you and I won't move anywhere. I have something to tell you. Hey, wake up. Wake up. I told you how to recover. Daehyun. Wake up. Hee hee."

Youngjae vented his feelings and slammed his hand on his chest. About to wake Daehyun up.

"Hee hee hee hee, Daehyun, I love you....." Youngjae said his last words and leaned down to kiss Daehyun who was lying still.

"Sleep well. I will always miss you,” Youngjae said and walked out of the room.

Tid........Tid...Tid...............Tid

Daehyun's heartbeat sounded again.

"Daehyun, Daehyun, you're back. Doctor, doctor, the patient has recovered. Doctor, doctor," Youngjae immediately returned to Daehyun when he heard a loud pulse and immediately pressed the button to call a doctor.

“Look, get the room ready.” The doctor turned to speak to the nurse standing next to Youngjae.

“Miss, please come outside first.” Youngjae was taken out of the room to allow the medical team to do their best.

2 months have passed

“Youngjae-ah, let's go eat sheet cake. "Nah!" came the voice of a dark-skinned young man. A good-looking man is begging for a sweet-faced young man walking next to each other.

"I don't want it. I ate yesterday and I'm going to die of weight. I don't want it. Let's go home and read a book," the sweet-faced young man said back.

“Just for a moment, you went to watch me eat. But no matter how much I eat, I don't seem to get fat like you." Daehyun replied irritably.

“Yes, I'm fat and not as cute as Jongup. If you want to eat, please go eat alone. "Shit," Youngjae said, walking and stomping his feet in front of Daehyun.

“Oh, Youngjae-ah, Youngjae...ahhh. "Youngjae," Daehyun fell to the ground, clutching the left side of his chest.

"What... Hey!! What's wrong with Daehyun? I'll call an ambulance. Don't worry about it.” Youngjae's face turned pale and his hands shook as he tried to dial the emergency number.

kiss

"No need to, it'll go away." Daehyun kissed Youngjae's lips. Then he got up and sat down and smiled nervously.

“You idiot, you opportunist.” Youngjae turned away from Daehyun for fear of seeing his cherry tomato red cheeks.

"Oh, I'm so shy. Come on, let's go eat cake." Daehyun said, he grabbed Youngjae's hand and dragged him immediately to his regular cake shop.

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