CONVERGING POINT ( A Mystic Messenger Story)
(I know I don't write for Mystic Messengers, but this came to me in a dream so I felt like I should type it out, even though it might be a little weird since it was a dream~)
SAEYOUNG
Since MC was gone for shopping, he decided to clean some stuff up
Sometime later, his thoughts drifted off-to his past, Saeran, the RFA, the agency he worked for all until the point when MC came into his life
Come to think of it, all of it, everything he ever lost and found, somehow always ended up with her, they all narrowed down to her...
No longer working, Saeyoung just sat down and closed his eyes, intently searching for a certain word until-
"BOO!!"
Letting out a yelp as MC tackled him down, laughing as he desperately attempted to shield himself from getting tickled.
Finally, both of them calm down and just cuddle into each other, with Saeyoung being the big spoon
Right, the word..... the point where everything stops which is-
"... Found it..."
"Hey MC....you are my converging point"
"What's that?"
"Hmm~ not telling lol", smiling brightly Saeyoung ruffled MC's hair and brought her closer.
"Atleast tell me what you meant!"
SAERAN
"Tch, she's taking too long!"
Grumbling, Saeran sat down, folding the freshly ironed clothes, waiting for MC's return.
As he folded, a part of him wondered how did it all come to this...
I mean, working at a religious cult hell bent on revenge to impatiently waiting for his lover to come back from shopping was nowhere near same
The world then and the world now... Were completely different...
The only thing that connected them was... Her
Sighing, Saeran buried himself in the pile of unfolded clothes, inhaling their newly washed scent when he heard footsteps.
"Saeran, I'm back!"
"Yeah I heard you, what took you so long?"
Opening one eye, he blankly looked as his lover sheepishly apologized.
Two different worlds converged into one...
"....Hey MC... Come here"
Opening his arms, as MC uncertainly looked at him before slowly lying beside him to hug
He wasn't a fan of physical contact soo
"... I love you.."
He softly spoke, to the person who changed him, the person who became-
His Converging Point
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This might not make sense cause it's a dream
But I hope those who read this would find it nice *prays*