A heartbreakers return (1/1)

Ch.4 From that day on Jiyong didn’t go to school. ”I don’t feel well today” ”I hate that school”He came up with so many reasons that his parents just decided to move and put him in another school. He didn’t like that either. It feelt like he was running away from Seunghyun and he didn’t want him to controll his life anymore. He hated it but there wasn’t much he could’ve done. That was 5 years ago. -Jiyong hyung?Jiyong woke up and sat up in a hurry.-Uhm.. Yeah..He cleared his troth and scratched his head with a pen and looked up at the person standing before him.-It’s way past closing time so you should probobly go home and get some sleep. You look exhausted.-Thank you Daesung, but I’ll stay a bit longer.Jiyong looked up at one of his workers and smiled.-It’s ok, really.-If you say so... But promise me you’ll get some sleep tonight ok?-Haha, you worry to much Daesungie! I’ll be fine, just hurry home!-Ok.. I’ll se you in two days. Youngbae will be here tomorrow so you don’t have to overwork yourself. He’ll keep an eye on everybody else.-Thank you Daesung, have fun on your days of! Daesung looked at Jiyong before he turned to the door and walked outside. Jiyong looked around the store. He was now manager of a famous hair salon. They were busy all year round and especially summer time. Jiyong sighted and fixed some paper work to cool down.He stood up and turned some of the lights on so he could se clearly. It was already dark outside so he guessed it was way later than he though. He looked at the clock, 00:17. The salon was really high class with clean interior, big mirrors, makeup tables and lots of hair and makeup products lined up on shelfs on the walls. In the midde of the big room was the hairdryers and ”shower sinks”Jiyong sat down in one of the red salon chairs infront of a big mirror and looked at his messy hair and dark cirkles. -Yeah.. I should really get some sleep tonight.He stood up and went over to the big desk, took his bag and jacket, turned the lights off and went outside to lock the doors.It wasn’t really cold outside but as soon as he stepped out he felt a chill trough his whole body. It was dark and the only light was that of a street pole about 30 meter away. He reached down his pocket for his keys to lock the door.-So this is were you’ve been hiding.Jiyong frose and just stod turned against the big door to the salon. The voice sent chills down his whole body as he stood like a statue with his back against the person speaking.He didn’t want to look, he didn’t need to look.He turned the key and let out a stiff laugh.-Haha what are you talking about.He didn’t turn around. Ha tried to calm himself down, was this even real and not one of his illusions from lack of sleep?- You know damn well what I’m talking about.Jiyong closed his eyes hard and clenched his fists.-You had it coming. Why would you care? You always had people around you to replace me anyway. Jiyong turned around with closed eyes and continued.  -I’m sorry that I dissapeared without telling you but could you please leave me alone?He didn’t want to look at him so he turned and started walking towards his apartment.He heard how the man laughing as he turned around and walked the oppisite direction.-See you tomorrow Jiyong. Don’t be late.-Huh? Wai-  what?Jiyong just stod at the same place processing what just happened.-What was that all about? Why did you come here for you idiot?The wind picked up as he started to walk towards his apartment.-Stop messing me up. Really. His apartment was only about a 20 minutes walk from the store wich was very convenient. for him.  It was a normal apartment with 3 rooms, kitchen and bathroom, he didn’t need anything bigger. In fact, this was more than enough for him since he was rearly home. He unlocked the door and hurried inside as the weather had now become pretty violent.Once he had entered his kitchen he heard how the rain smattered agains his windows and let out a loud sight as he opened the fridge, empty.He drank a glass of water, went to his bathroom and looked himself in the mirror.A tired man that looked alot older than he originaly was looked back. The dark cirkles looked like someone had painted them on with black water colores and his stubble was out ouf control. After a quick shave he walked in to his bedroom, undressed and was soon laying in his bed, exhausted, confused and a little scared. What would happen now?-S.. Seunghyun.Just saying his name pushed him over the edge and tears started to stream down his face as he sat up leaning against his knees. His chest felt like exploding as he gasped for air and draged his hands over his face. He cried loudly as he thought about their past.           How they’d been together almost everyday since they were 6 to 18 and all the stupid things he’d done for him. How he had hoplessly held on to a one sided love for alost a year and had his heart chrushed in a matter of seconds. The music and joy they used to share before other people came into the picture. -I'm s- so da-amn s-s-selfi-shHow could someone just show up and turn him into this crying mess? Why did he even feel the need to be here? Was he looking for him? Why? And why was he crying this hard for someone he decided to forget about long ago.The rain drowned the sound of his crying until he felt like there was nothing left. He laid silent and and completly exhuasted before slowly slipping into a deep slumber.   Sooorry about the bad ending but... yeah no excuse. I'll try harder with endings from now on! Thank you for reading and commenting!