Chapter 12: finally descending

after they both ate their meals, yeosang stood up and rushed out of the kitchen in a hurry. he looked a little troubled, which worried wooyoung a little bit. "yeosang?" he called for him as he ran after the older.

yeosang was standing in front of the crystal again, eyes closed and sweat already dripping down his forehead. wooyoung widened his eyes and rushed to his side immediately. "yeosang!" he yelled, putting his hand on top of yeosang's. "you're going to be fine." he whispered.

yeosang was taking deep breaths, wooyoung somewhat calming him a little. after a few minutes, yeosang seemed to calm down again, which wooyoung was glad for. "thank god you're okay!" wooyoung sighed and hugged the other boy. "what was that all about?"

"It's always like this when we start descending to another planet." yeosang exhaled, trying to walk to a bench, but failing miserably. luckily wooyoung catched him and helped him sit down. "I don't need to do anything anymore though." he smiled and looked at wooyoung. "we'll just have to wait until the ship gets on the ground."

"so you don't need to use your powers anymore?" wooyoung clarified, receiving a nod from yeosang. "good." he smiled.

the ship shook a little, indicating that they were close to landing. yeosang still looked a little troubled, but he seemed to calm down for the most part. wooyoung was looking through the window, taking in the surroundings.

"what is this place?" wooyoung looked outside in awe. "it looks like something straight from a fantasy book."

"welcome to my homeplanet, cera." yeosang smiled. "this is the planet I was born and raised on." he added. wooyoung was still looking outside. "wooyoung, you want to go explore the planet?"

"we can go exploring??" wooyoung asked excitedly. "yes, please!" he jumped off the bench and walked next to yeosang, eagerly waiting for him to teleport them outside.

"wait a second." yeosang smiled, turning to face wooyoung. he raised both of his hand on wooyoung's head level, asking him to close his eyes for him. he pressed both of his palms on his head, mumbling something to himself before releasing wooyoung's face from his grip. "there, better." he continued.

"what did you do...?" wooyoung asked quietly. "you didn't curse me, right?" he joked a little.

"ha ha, very funny." yeosang rolled his eyes. "I put a spell on you so you don't suffocate here. you're not exactly from here, now are you?" he smirked.

"aha, right, right." wooyoung laughed nervously.

"now, shall we go?"