Miss You (1/1)
~Miss You~Summary: Hyungwon wishes falling out of love with Minhyuk could be as easy as falling into it.Pairing: HyungHyuk (Hyungwon X Minhyuk)Genre: Angst, Hanahaki!AU Falling in love was easy. Hyungwon fell without even noticing when he first tripped. He didn't understand love but he understood what he felt for Minhyuk. Words like 'I love you' or 'you're my everything' just seemed too overused to have pass his lips willingly, he wasn't even sure if he could express it with enough sincerity despite it being so damn true. The feelings he harbored seemed like words just weren't enough to express it with or rather he just didn't have the right ones, after all he wasn't good at expressing himself in general. But his body was. Those insufferable petals that would seize his throat and choke the feelings within him as his chest suffocated with pain. It forces him to face what he tries to hide from not only the world but himself. It's a reminder that this love he harbored will only remain unrequited because he values the relationship he has with Minhyuk. And he won't lose it. He can't lose it. They were on break at the dorm for the week after long schedules of promotions for their album but the longer the seven of them stayed together the clearer everyone saw how Hyungwon's health kept taking a downturn with each day that passed. The others commented on it but Hyungwon continued to brush them all off, refusing to admit his problem. Minhyuk was the only one who constantly questioned him and did what he could to keep him comfortable, unaware that he was the source of the illness. Minhyuk stands in their dorm's hallway as he looks at the younger with worry obvious in his eyes and gentle concern in his voice, "Hyungwon, you look really sick. Are you okay?" No. But Hyungwon doesn't admit that, not to Minhyuk of all people. His voice is quiet, restrained. "It's just a passing cold. I'll be good as new soon." He feels his chest constricting again. It does this each time his heart flutters for Minhyuk's attention and care. The flowers blooming in his chest are beginning to suffocate him as he feels the