"Please just leave me the hell alone!"
"Babe... Let me explain, please-"
"JUST. SHUT. UP."
Seungho was on the verge of tears, he wanted to scream and shout. His hand was tightly gripped on his thigh, while the other was slicking his hair back.
ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘɪᴄᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ? ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ? ɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴋʏᴜᴍ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ɪᴄᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏꜱ ᴍʏ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ.
"Seungho... I swear, it wasn't what it looked like..." Pico reached out a hand, trying to get ahold of Seungho's arm. Seungho coldy rejected Pico's touch, slapping the hand away.
"Are you saying my eyes were deceiving me? Are you telling me that you weren't snorting Sangwoo's ashes?" Seungho had a disgusted look on his face.
"Seun... Ok, yes I did snort the ashes, but that doesn't mean I cheated on y-" Pico stopped himself before he could finish the sentence, distracted by Seungho's icy glare. It was as if he got shot 14 times, Pico wanted to curl into a ball and cry.
"It doesn't matter... I'm pregnant with Gyu-Wool's baby" Seungho spoke quietly, but instantly regretted what he said.
"W-What? What did you just say?" The tone of his voice dropped,
Pico's whole attitude changed.
"I'm just k-kidding..." Seungho manages to say, but it works to no avail.
𝔹𝔸𝕄
Seungho and Pico whip their heads to the side and look at the wall.
"What the fuck was that?" Seungho said, his voice shaking in fear.
"Wait a minute... It can't b-be... IS THAT-" Pico was cutoff by another deafening roar.
Pico stared in horror, looking at the silhouette. He already knew who it was. Seungho's face twisted into a psychotic smile...
"ⒹĮ∂ ч𝕠υ ⓜᶤ𝕊𝔰 ᵐｅ?"
Honestly idk what this is. I wanted to write something stupid here but I ended up writing a whole fanfic so whoops. Anyways #pegpico2020
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