Together.

Together
by iReii

"Together and to get her. Physically in a loved relationship, emotionally in a hated relationship."

BGM MJ [Sunnyside] - Feat. Jaram Project Lee Ah Ram [Digital Single] on YouTube | First Video
Original title: MJ [Sunnyside] - 우리 조금만 어렸더라면 (Feat. Jaram Project's Lee Ah Ram) [Digital Single]
A/N Instrumental video, no lyrics.

I.

"How long have you guys been together? Like what, seven years?!"
"Dude, when are y'all getting married?"
"I wish I had a boyfriend for that long."

Can they shut their mouth already.

Yet he smiled.

Under the dim light hanging above, under the table filled with drinks, his fists was clenched tightly. How he wanted to get out of this place, and how he does not belong here, not anymore. If only this was seven years ago, how different would this be? His hands would be embracing the girl next to him and she would smile warmly at him. Yet, all she does now is to ignore his existence with a fake smile that sickened him.

"I'll go drop her off now, see ya." He said as he grabbed the cold hands of the violet haired girl. He glanced over, and he could tell, underneath her plastic smile was a disgusted frown. Their fellow friends said farewell as they stared at them with jealousy in their eyes. He let out an exhausted sigh.

As soon as he closed the door behind them, she retreated her hand as she wrapped them with the sleeves of her cardigan. He ran his fingers over his bangs as he let out another sigh.

"Drop me off my ass. I'm going." She said as she turned her head away, her violet hair swaying in the air. Ridiculed by her actions, he pushed his hand inside his pocket, other swiping his phone with an uninterested look on his face, "Was never even planning to."

The two parted their ways, their heart blackened with nothing but hatred.

Seven year relationship― indeed it's a long journey they created; a journey they want to end. Of course, the two loved each other unconditionally in the beginning, their hearts fluttering each time they met each other, nervousness overwhelming their mind each time they sat next to each other. The restless nights they shared before their date, everything vanished. How long ago was it? They don't even recall, or they don't even want to recall.

Seven years passed, and they deeply hate each other. They're sick of seeing their faces, sick of going on a forced dates, yet they cannot break the bond. People expect them to stay together, until the day they vanish from the world. They're meant to be on the outside, yet they're not on the inside.

The boy laid down on top of his bed, his room not even lighted up, the only source of the light was coming from his phone. With one of his hand resting on top of his forehead and the other hand gripping onto his phone as he scrolled down his messenger app with his finger. He came to a halt as he stared into one of his contacts, Aisha.

Not even saved with corny couple names, she was saved as Aisha. Without a picture set as her default, he continued to scroll down his contacts as a sigh escaped from his lips. He scrolled back up once again, only to come to another stop in front of her name. He hesitated, but pressed on her profile as it led to their empty conversation.

[Let's] He typed, and erased. And typed again.

[Let's breakup.] He typed, his thumb lingering on top of the send button. Then he pressed it. He silenced his phone and locked it, throwing it across the bed as he placed his arms on top of his eyes, trying to block anythings that will annoy him.

This was it. Their weakened, their tiring relationship came to an end. Finally, they stopped writing their story, their chapter being incompleted.

"Somebody had to say goodbye." He murmured as he closed his dull eyes.

You can curse me out, you can hate me, but we're not meant to be.
Your uninterested eyes as you stared into your phone screen as if I was never here, I was tired to see you like that.
With continuous arguments and disappointments, how we wished for our relationship to deteriorate.
We loved each other, but we hate each other. I don't want you to be encaged in this relationship anymore, it's better if you're freed from me. I'm glad we said our farewell.

His eyes fluttered open. Squinting his eyes due to annoyance, he reached out for his phone. With his hands tapping on his bed as he searched, he finally grabbed the device. He expertly turned his phone over and unlocked his phone. Without a hesitance, he opened his messenger app.

[Let's breakup.] Read 12:03 AM. An annoyed sigh escaped from his lips. Not even gonna reply.

We are free, at last. From our tiring relationship, everything came to an end. We're back to our stranger-relationship.
Although I regret our last moments, thank you for sharing your entire life with me for the last seven years.

He does not want to get her, because they weren't together, anymore.