Prompt Used and Credit: 19. “It’s not working out. We’re not working out.” Credit: @trash1ty
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Dowoon had known something was wrong but never dared to acknowledge this fact. He wasn’t sure is it was because he didn’t want to lose them or if he just did not want to admit the problem. Probably both, he keeps constantly thinking on. He would like to think that they both were happy but their frowns whenever they came home was just another reminder. A reminder that sometime in the past, the relationship turned sour.
Everything was falling apart and maybe, just maybe, he’s finally coming to terms with the foreign concept of not loving someone anymore.
Another normal day with practice was pretty much normal but now with extra hours just to keep from going home. Even his members noticed the drastic change in his demeanor. In fact, they were the ones that told him that something was fishy about his lover in the first place. He ignored them of course, being madly in love with them and all made him blind to it all. The problems that would soon arise if they continued to stay together.
He should have pointed out the signs, should have confronted them.
But he was blind. He was stupid. He was…desperate to keep things together.
He was leisurely passing through the channels on the television, anything to get out of his head. His eyes glared at the front door as it creaked when they pressed the keycode to let themselves in. Of course, they stumbled through with a lazy look on their face. Dowoon was beginning to think if it was his fault the more, he watched them struggle to put their coat on the rack and take off their shoes.
As time went on after only a year of dating, he was beginning to become busier with his band and the work that came with being a famous drummer in a popular group. They were starting to take more classes at the university and soon, barely had time to see each other at all. The days together were impossible to obtain and soon, the new schedule was becoming easier to go with and not so stressful and worrisome on each other. It was becoming normal.
The more he thought about it, the more he thinks that both are at fault. He focused on their back as they finally took off their last shoes and awkwardly twisted themselves around to stand up with the help of the nearby side table. He then locked eyes with theirs and the frown became heavier than before and he felt his grow into a neutral expression. “Drinks?” His eyes followed them until they sat on the farthest side of the sofa.
“Hm.” He went back to watching the boring show, trying to keep from having anymore of a conversation with them. “I didn’t know you would be home today.”
He eternally sighed but thought about a proper response. “Yeah. I didn’t think I had to tell you about that.” Silence again. “I asked for the day off if you’re curious to know.”
“Okay.” Sitting there together was a concept that was begotten.
He did a lot of thinking this past week.
“Hey, Y/N?” The silence was his answer, but he knew they were listening. “Did you eat dinner?”
“Mm.”
“Did you sleep well?”
“Mm.”
He was thankful at least. They were staying physically healthy despite the circumstances. It won’t hurt as much…
“It’s not working out you know?”
“Mm.”
“We’re not working out.”
“Mm.” You finally looked his way. “Yeah.”
He looked at the bags which has been at the door since a few days ago. He breathed out and looked at them and then back at the television. “Sleep well.”
“You too.”
He stood up and went into the guest room. Which shouldn’t be called that anymore. He has been staying in there for a month now. He shut the door, completing the acceptance of the situation and shutting the door to something that should have been shut half a year ago.
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