Cheongsan was standing on the top of the roof, taking in the air, his last moments. He inhaled as he rocked back and forth. Tears pouring from his eyes.

He looked down on everyone, everyone who had wronged him. He was bullied, severely. He could take it at first but it became harder and harder for him to deal with.

The wind gently pushed cheongsan back and forth, he let the wind take him, let it decided his fate.

"you really want to die in a shit hole like this?" A familiar voice said as he saw a boy put his arms on the wall cheongsan was standing on and rest his head in his hand, looking up at him.

"Gwinam?" Relief filled his voice. He thought that he had left the school, without a goodbye. They both smiled at each other.

"don't let me interrupt your moment" he teased, cheongsan laughed. He got down and sat on the wall, Gwinam came up behind him and hugged him tightly.

"where have you been?" Cheongsan asked, sniffling, he was sort of upset and a little bit frustrated at the cute boy.

"I've been dealing with family stuff but I'm here now," he rested his head on his shoulder "I'm sorry I left you here" he apologised and looked into cheongsan's eyes, he wiped his tears gently.

He couldn't help but smile.

"yeah, you should be" Cheongsan chuckled softly as he turned to look at the view. Gwinam looked down to admire the view as well.

"at least you would've had a nice view before you died" Gwinam nudged Cheongsan, smiling uncontrollably.

He didn't sit there and tell cheongsan off for trying to kill himself, he instead made light of the situation. He wasn't very good at comforting people anyway. He often used humour to lighten dark moods in most cases and even though he seemed chilled when he was talking to cheongsan, his heart was racing, hoping that he wouldn't upset the boy instead of trying to cheer him up.

He was successful thankfully and they stayed on the roof for a bit, skipping two lessons as they admired the view and each other.

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