@ϖ Kim Heechul Hoyoung was awaken by the knock
"Come in....." he slurred, stretching and yawning on the bed.
'Who could it be? Who would visit him?' He asked himself. For as long as he knew, there wasn't anyone who told him anything about visiting his room.
Feeling a little bored and really lonely, Hoyoung lay on his bed, staring up at the purple ceiling. "Hyung, where are you? I miss you.... Noona, where did you go? I bet you don't even remember me.... Appa, I forgive you... Umma, why did you go?" He muttered. Tears stung at his eyes. He was about to cry when he suddenly remembered how his father had abused his brother. "Ahh!" He shouted. "Stop! Stop! Young-ie won't become like any of you!!" He screamed, cupping his ears and shutting his eyes tightly.
/wakes up
Where the hell...
Oh right... Young-ie has a room
...
/brushes teeth, washes face
/talks to his reflection: Hyung, you are really handsome! Nice to meet you, my name is Young-ie!
/bright smile
/suddenly stop and sits on the bed
Young-ie... Young-ie....