10. Drops of Tears (FINAL CHAPTER)

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~Arunmi's POV~

Today was Shinhae's funeral so I got ready. I wore black and white but mostly black. Shinhae's death was viral on allkpop. For fan signing or stuff they gave me lots of stuff and tried helping me with the fact my sister's dead. Fans were really caring. . . .

I decided to stay in the apartment but Jackson wanted to live with me so I wouldn't be lonely since she's gone. Mom and dad returned to Korea. Two days ago. They cried for so long. I know how it feels.

 I sighed until I saw Yugyeom in a black tux standing at my bedroom door. I turned to him and he hugged me. 

"We all miss her.." he says. I hug him back but try not crying since I had make up on. Then I thought for a moment. 

"I'm sorry oppa. That we haven't been doing anything together as a couple since Shinhae. Its just that. ." He cut me off. 

"Its fine. . . I still love you the way I always have for now its Shinhae who sacrificed her life for us." Yugyeom says. I nod. . . 

"Are you ready to go?" Jackson interrupted. I gave him a nod and we all went to the funeral. Once we got there fans and students from school were there standing at the gate. They all had flowers and all wore black. 

The funeral was an inside funeral at my moms and dads mansion. They said it'll be better if she was burried here so she'll feel like she's at home. We walked inside the mansion. They were many people. My cousins, aunts, uncles, grandma and grandpa, and whoever my mom and dad brought. I held Yugyeom's hand as I walked around. People went to me and said stuff like "I'm so sorry that this happened." And all. I just nod at them. 

"Where do you think her coffin is?" Yugyeom asked. I shrugged. 

I knew where but I didn't want to talk. We walked into the main hall. The double side stairs were in front of us. 

Mark was standing there holding her hand staring down at her.

I went to her and saw her face. My tears began flowing. I touched her face. So pale and cold. I miss you little sister. . . I set her teddy bear on top with a banquet of flowers. I kept the note with me. 

"I miss her a lot." Yugyeom says and places his flowers on her coffin as well. I turn to him and hugged him. He hugs me back. 

"I think we all do." I say. I didn't want to cry? She once told me. 

If you're not happy I'm not happy. 

I didn't want her upset like how I felt.

"Oppa. Its fine." I say and wipes his tears away. He pouts at me. 

"What do you mean?" He says. I gave him a small smile and placed my hand on his cheek. 

"She wants us to smile. And if we do, she'll smile as well." I say. Yugyeom sighs. I gave him a hug. Shinhae, I love you.

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"Mommy!!! Daddy!!! Come here!!!" A voice of a little boy screamed. I rushed to his room. He had his suit on. Then a hand was on my shoulder. I looked up and smiled at Yugyeom. Then the boy ran to us. 

"Mommy Daddy why are we wearing black and where are we going?" He asks. Yugyeom bent down to him and carried him up. I had my hand on his face. 

"Well we're going to see your aunt.." I say. Our son was curious. 

"Who's my aunt?" He asks. 

"She was a wonderful friend and.. ." Yugyeom paused for my speech. 

"A great sister."


The End

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