#au:tkg

[cafemxchas]

bekah & yukwon • pink & white

❝ you keep me safe, i keep you wild. ❞

[hufflein]

bleeding out.

yukwon & bekah 

Nothing. No news on her whereabouts. No nothing. She had completely disappeared from the face of the planet, this girl. It had began to frustrate Yukwon more than anything as the days dragged on. She had taken her leave from the school of magic after the graduation ceremony without any word of where she was heading. Not even a mere good bye was said before she went out on her journey to who knows where. He wasn't infuriated by any means. He knew that that's just how the older girl was, yet he still couldn't help but worry about her. Friends considered on doing a search party, though it would do of no good. Hwanhui tried her best to calm the hufflepuff down, to which he was thankful. If it weren't for his girlfriend, he felt as if he would have gone completely insane. 

He couldn't deny that a part of his heart had torn off. He had lost another loved one once again.  -- 

It was his seventh year, his final year, at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was supposed to be a fantastic year. He was to graduate. However, it was hard to go around the school without hearing stupid shit about his noona. Students whispered harsh, malicious things about Rebekah Kim as he wandered the halls of the school of magic. With gritted teeth and balled fists, he continued his way to his classes and dormitory every day without snapping. No, he wasn't going to break down in front of such imbeciles. Until one day, he broke his own promise. Lashing out was probably the worst thing he had ever done. It had only caused him to get into trouble with the headmaster. Oops. Did he care though? Not really. As long as he walked those damn halls, he wasn't going to allow anyone to badmouth his friend. No way in hell. 

"Dammit Bekah noona." 

She was out there somewhere, living her life. He just painfully hoped wherever she was, she wasn't going through anything alone. More than anything, all he wanted was for her to be happy. 

-- 

An exhausted puff came to be released. He escaped the school grounds to take a walk, clear his mind. At that point, he didn't care if he got caught. Not anymore. There he was again, being anxious. Clouded dreams haunted him. A lost lion cub looking for mama lion when she was no where to be found: that's what he felt like that. What was he to do to not feel this way anymore? Memories flashed before him like a motion picture. "My favorite Kwonniecake, I'm back ~" 

"… oh, that sounds awfully boring. You need some excitement in your life, Kwonniecake. " 

"I’ll go to the store with you to buy it all if you don’t already have them. Or… you know. I can bake you cakes. I AM THE ~*CAKE QUEEN*~ after all." 

The wind blew roughly, his already messy hair growing even messier because of it. He held back a chocked sob, vicious tears already threatening to fall. As the wind continued to thrash, he thought he heard laughter as it flowed. That laugh. "Noona?" he stuttered out questioningly. His head turned in every direction in hopes of catching a glimpse of someone there. No one. "I've lost it. I've completely lost it. God, kill me." The heart grew heavy with ache in his chest. 

His hand twitched. There was the familiar laughter again. Stupid ass wind. The boy desired to shout, scream, and curse unmercifully.  

"You're not here, right, noona? You're somewhere else, I'm quite sure of it. But I'll pretend you're here anyway because I miss you loads." He was a complete fool, but the laugh in the wind was the closest thing to Bekah at that moment; even if it wasn't her.  "I hope one day years from now, you'll come back to see how much I've grown. I won't be the stupid Yukwon you knew here. I'll be better than that, I promise. Then I'll introduce you to my girlfriend and by that time, we'll most likely be married and have kids. You'll be here to meet my kids, right? I think they would like you. You can be a grandma of sorts or something. Wait, nevermind, you wouldn't want to feel like a grandma. An auntie is better. Ah, I hope that you're doing well and that you're happy because I wouldn't like it if you weren't. Did I mention that I miss you a lot?" 

The more he spoke, the more the tears that had threatened to fall earlier fell one after another like a pouring rain. 

[hufflein]

hogwarts' idiots.

yukwon & kikwang -- ten years later. 

"Kikwang, are you serious?" 

"No, I'm joking," the former gryffindor retorted, swiping a small box out of his coat pocket. With a flick, it opened, revealing the beautiful diamond ring inside. "Of course I'm serious, Kwonnie!" 

Yukwon's eyes grew wide at the sight of it. He tilted his head to the side as his eyes shifted to stare at his best friend, boring a hole into his face. His mind was trying to process the details of this engagement thing. How adequate. A grin steadily grew upon his features, body reaching forward to give a congratulate hug to the other male. 

"About damn time, hyung! I knew you would end up with Seulmi. Did I not tell you? She's perfect for you," he mused, pulling back from the embrace, grin still on his face. 

No doubt that the boy ( he's still a boy at heart, shut up. ) was extremely delighted with the news. He had been waiting for this day to come. Everything seemed to be going into place now.  Kikwang let out a buoyant laugh, eyes playfully rolling at Yukwon's blabbering. He hadn't seen this punk in a while and yet here he is. Still the same ole' Kwonnie, he thought. "You've told me a of couple of times, yeah," he uttered, "I'm happy with her, honestly. She's been with me through thick and thin. It's only logical that I ask her to be my wife, right?" 

"Of course ~  When are you planning to propose?"

"Tomorrow. I'm nervous though. I mean, what if she rejects me? What will I do then? She'll end up leaving me or--"

There goes the negativity. Lee Kikwang always brings in negativity when it comes to situations like this. Not one does he think positive. Right then and there, Yukwon had the urge to grab his wand and whack the other on the head with it. And that's exactly what he did. 

The older male yelped, immediately protesting. "Yah, I'm your hyung!!" 

"Yeah, whatever. You're an idiot. Stop being so darn pessimistic. She is not going to turn you down, understand? Like you said, she's been with you through thick and thin.  If she didn't want anything more, she wouldn't be with you. She's probably been waiting on this proposal for a long time. I'm 100% sure she won't decline." The younger continued to rant on about how negativity leads no where and how he was going to beat the other's ass if he didn't stop being such a wuss. 

"Hey, watch your tongue, kid. I'm telling Hana how disrespectful you're being to me," he cried out. ".. So you think you're some kind of an expert now, huh? Just because you got married before me!!" 

"Duh," he snorted, "I even had kids before you, but let's not argue over that now. Let's talk about wedding roles. I'm going to be your best man, right?" 

"Explain to me on why you should be and I'll think about it." 

"I'm your best friend!" 

"That's not a very great explanation. It needs more detail." 

"Detail, my buttocks. That's a good enough excuse! I DEMAND TO BE BEST MAN." 

Even after all this time, things just never seem to change.