Hello there .-.

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He sat there, alone, on the playground bench. Only a small plushie clutched tightly in his arms to keep him company.

It seemed like nobody wanted to play with the young brunette.

So he watched the other kids play while he chewed on his bottom lip trying to keep the tears forming in his eyes from falling.

"Is that a teddy bear?!"

He heard a voice say behind him. He turned to look at the source, only to find a small black haired boy looking closely at his plushie, Shiber.

"Oh no it isn't a teddy bear"

The boy then sat next to the brunette and folded up his arms.

"But if it isn't a teddy bear then it's no fun" He grimaced.

"Hey! He isn't a teddy bear! He is Shiber! And he is very fun!" The brunette retorted. The boy turned around and looked at the toy curiously.

"Shiber? Lemme see!! Lemme see!!"

He made grabby hands towards the plushie, but the brunette moved it away, resulting in the young boy pouting and folding his arms up again.

"You said he was no fun, so he's hurt. He doesn't want to go to you"

" 'M sorry" He said sadly as he looked down, "I didn't mean to hurt his feelings.."

The brunette looked at the boy for some time and then gave in. He gave him the toy, watching how his eyes lit up in excitement.

He handled the plushie gently,as though it was made out of glass.

"He's so soft and fluffy!" He turned towards the other, eyes shining.

He handed the plushie back to the brunette, who brought it up to his face and cleared his throat.

"Hello there Sir! I'm Shiber. May I ask you what your name is?" He tried mimicking a deep voice, but failed. The other giggled.

"Hello Mr.Shiber! My name is Wooyoung, but if we become friends, you can call me Woo" The brunette set the plushie down on the bench.

"My name is San, but if we become friends, y-you can call m-me San" He said embarassed, not bring able to think of a cool nickname.

"Well then San.." Wooyoung trailed off as he sneakily got a hold of Shiber and sprinted away, "Catch me if you can!"

"Hey! Come back here!" And he ran after him. Both a giggling mess...

~ ~ ~

He looked at the other, with widened eyes after hearing the news. The boy seemed very excited about what his father had told him. The other looked at him and widened his eyes too.

"Wait did you-"

"Oh my God you did too?"

"Yes! Oh my God, does that mean.."

Both boys looked at eachother, eyes as wide as saucers, then started sqeauling.

"WE HIT PUBERTY TOGETHER!!"

After their screeching was finally done, they started walking to school together.

"Dad says I'm big now, so I'm going to donate my toys to small kids , I'm too big to play with toys now" Wooyoung said proudly, causing San to snicker.

"You'll always be a baby in my eyes"

"Ok! First of all, I'm eleven, not a baby. And we're basically the same age! You're just- just 3 months older! And-" The boy rambled on, but San only shook his head amusedly at the other.

'He'll never change'

~ ~ ~

"Will we be friends forever?"

"I Promise You"

"I Promise You too"

~ ~ ~

He took another stone and threw it at the boy's window, when suddenly the window opened, and a 'What the fish-' could be heard from the inside.

An unamused San came towards the window, a huge stone in hand.

"Jung Wooyoung. What the fuck are you doing, infront of my window, in pajamas, at freaking 12 am! TRYING TO BLIND ME?!"

"Oh God! I wasn't trying to blind you! I've been throwing stones at your window for so long! Why can't you hear anything?" Woo said defensively, watching as the elder rolled his eyes at him.

"Doorbells exist for a reason ya know?"

"Yea yea, would you let me in atleast?"

"State your business first, Mr.Pajama pants" San said, a smirk on his face. He surely wasn't going to let the younger in that easily after he almost blinded him. How would he be able to watch K-dramas?

"Oh alright!" Wooyoung huffed out. How long would he have to stand on this road? He didn't know.

"I couldn't sleep. Plus I was feeling bored and my Xbox broke" he let out, and looked up at the other with a fake smile, "Happy?"

The elder narrowed his eyes at him from the upstairs window, "Is that all?"

"Y-yes" Woo suddenly became quiet. He dropped his head low and started kicking around some of the small pebbles on the road, "W-wil you let me in now?"

His voice turned fragile and had a slight crack in it. But San seemed to have caught on. His mischevious grin morphed into a sad smile and his gaze softened.

"Parents fighting again?" He asked softly, but loud enough for the other to hear.

The other timidly nodded as he looked up at the boy, who had a dimpled smile set on his face. Looking at his adorable smile calmed him down. He felt the corners of his mouth twitch up too and a small smile crept up on his face, "He knows me too well" he thought.

"Come on in! Mom cooked meat today~ Oh! And dad has um- been showering everyone with horrible jokes so I do warn you about him" San said a serious tone laced to his voice, causing the other to burst out laughing.

San went to tell his Mom that Wooyoung had come to visit. He was always welcome at the Choi's. They treated him like a second son. He and San would always joke around about his parents secretly adopting him someday but to be honest, he really wished that did happen.

He was the happiest with San and his family. How was he so lucky to have them be part of his life?

He's forever thankful to them, especially San.

~ ~ ~

"This place is huge~"

Both looked at the huge building infront of them in awe.

"Well, huge high school means more friends. And more friends means more people to replace you with" San joked.

"HEY!"

"Just kidding" San snickered seeing Wooyoung pout, he gave a nudge on the side.

"Whatever let's go in!" Woo said as San intertwined his fingers with the other. It always gave him courage. He always gave him courage.

'You're irreplaceable to me'

~ ~ ~

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!"

"YOU'RE A FUCKING SELFISH ASSHOLE!"

"I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU'RE FACE EVER AGAIN!"

"YOU MEANT NOTHING TO ME AND NEVER WILL! GET OUT!!"

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"W-w-what? No, no of course not! There must be some misunderstand-"

"Is this his number?"

"Y-yes it is b-but-"

"Then I guess it's settled. That's all I can say for now Sir. Goodbye"

And he hung up. Leaving the other's heart crushed to pieces.

"No no no, thi-this can't happen. Nothing's wrong. This is just some stupid joke-yea just a stupid joke.."

"NO! NOTHING HAPPENED! NOTHING HAS FUCKING HAPPENED! NO NO N-"

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"NO!" He awoke with a start. His head and palms were sweaty and his face was drenched with tears.

"O-oh. It was a dream..." he thought in relief. But it would've been a lot better if it was only that.

It was those memories. Memories of them. The memories which before subconciously brought a smile to his face. Reminiscing upon them was something he used to do a lot, it would bring him happiness.

Yet now, all they bring are tears.

Tears and nightmares. That's all. And guilt.

Guilt because it was all his fault. All his fault that all these are mere memories. All his fault that, maybe they would forever stay like that, only in memory.

He glanced out the window of his room right beside his bed.

It was still raining heavily. Small drops of rain sliding down the hard glass in straight lines. A sudden flash of lightning lit up the sky causing him to flinch.

He was always afraid of storms and heavy rain. Yet before, he was always there to keep him company, keep his mind busy throughout it, and then those storms would be gone in a second.

But now, he'll have to face the storms alone.

He reached under his pillow, and pulled out a photo album.

Their photo album.

He opened up a random page and took a look at the picture. There they both were, smiling widely, happy as ever. Did they have any idea of what was awaiting them?

He looked up at the mirror to see his own reflection, and the picture beside him. His face twisted into a sad smile.

"I know I deserve all of this. But I'm sorry.."

"I'm sorry for what I did, sorry for being selfish, sorry for being a dick, sorry for everything"

He glanced at the photograph.

"But we made a promise.."

"I'm so so so sorry...."

"Please, please come back...San..."

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NOTE:

I do not own any of the characters used in the story. These are real people.

This is mere fanfiction for entertainment purposes only,none of it is real. Please read it as fanfiction only. The personalities of the characters are different from the real life people so do not associate them with the real members.

Please don't hate :( It hurts my heart.

The pictures and music used in the story are not mine, credits go to the rightful owners.

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-itsraininginside