You are Park Sungho. Your boyfriend is Myung Jaehyun.

Jaehyun has always been afraid to come out to his parents. He didn’t know if they would support him or not, but Sungho made him feel brave enough to actually do it. He came out to them tonight. Long story short, it didn’t end well.

Sungho walked over to Jaehyun’s house to see him, now knowing that his boyfriend had just came out to his unsupportive parents. You knocked on the door, only for Jaehyun’s mother to answer.

“Oh… hello, ma’am. Is Jaehyun home?”

You asked, putting your hands in the pockets of your jacket. The woman shook her head.

“Nope, he’s not here right now… Foolish boy. He had a bit of a tantrum tonight. He thinks he’s gay, can you believe that? He’s 17, he’s too old to be running away over little things… Well, he’ll be over this little phase soon and come running back home.”

You stood there, speechless. You felt so many emotions at once. Confusion, anger, but most of all, worry.

“Right… t-thank you.”

You nodded, before turning around and walking away. You knew you needed to find Jaehyun, and fast. There was one spot he always seemed refuge in when he was upset. The park.

You started sprinting down the streets, running practically all the way to the park. Your lungs burned and pleaded for you to stop, but you didn’t until you got to the park. It was late autumn, so all the leaves to the trees had fallen, and it was windy and cold today. You looked around the park for a bit, that’s when you spotted Jaehyun.

He was sitting on one of the swings of the playground, gently swinging forwards and backwards, his head hung low. He had headphones over his ears, tears rolling down his cheeks and a lit cigarette in between his shaky fingers. He looked cold. He didn’t have a jacket, only a pair of hand warmers and a zip-up hoodie.