We Are Who We Are || Eunbi & Hongki
gnxhongki:
hongki was relieved when his father said he could go home for the day. in a small town, the hardware store wasn’t actually that popular. they got consistent customers. his favorites were the ones who wanted to “improve” something in their home. then they called his father and mother to come fix what they tried to “improve”.
that day was a slow one. it was the middle of the week anyways, so he was glad to get out. his father knew he wasn’t going to go home. he tried to spend as little time there as possible and then he usually got an ear full, but his parents rarely ever told him no. they felt too guilty for his illness, but their fears were still too strong.
as he left the store, checking his watch, he heard eunbi. he glanced at her, raising a brow then he looked at how she linked their arms. eunbi was outgoing. they used to get along a lot better in their past because hongki used to be the same way. he’d always cling to people and demand their attention, introducing himself to strangers and talking to several people an hour. sometimes he missed being that person, but the eyes that usually looked back in his were full of sadness when they realize at any minute, hongki could suddenly forget who he was. their pity and his bitterness made him into who he was now.
eunbi was one of the better ones. he knew she pitied him, but she refused to show it outwardly. it was a relief, even if he knew the truth. “you’re not giving me a choice, eunbi,” he pointed out.
If there was one thing Eunbi was, it was forward. She wasn’t afraid to speak her mind or to be clingy to people, especially when she wanted the attention from them. Hongki was no exception. Sure, they weren’t as close as they were back when they were kids, but that wasn’t going to stop Eunbi from giving it a try, anyway.
Did she wish that Hongki could live without the cloud of his condition? Yes, of course, she did, but she wasn’t about to treat him any different than anyone else. “Nope! Not a choice at all. You’re with me now, isn’t it great? Doesn’t the sun seem a little brighter? I think I hear more birds singing even,” she chimed in, ignoring the fact that yes, in fact, she really wasn’t giving him much choice or his own personal space.
“You’re not working right now, right? That’s why I saw you leaving the store?” she asked, slightly skipping to keep up with his strides. “I won’t have any part in your being negligent to your job,” that was partially true, a half fib. She wouldn’t mind being the cause, but she wasn’t about to share in the responsibility of what would come from it.
“It’s warm today, should we get some ice cream? That sounds great, doesn’t it?”













