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Wonwoo, stop pretending. Be brave.” Chan calmed himself and leaned towards Wonwoo. “Tell everything to him. Give you and him a chance, there’s nothing wrong with it.” And that made Junhui's chest ache painfully. A hard pounding occurs as the last sentence that he just mentioned repeatedly echoing in his mind.

And Wonwoo’s curiosity from yesterday began to shrink down as he got closer to the boy that hadn't escaped his mind since their first encounter. Crazy to think, but it was a captivating moment for him.Wonwoo approached the guy and gave him a hug. The guy responded with a tight embrace to Wonwoo which made Junhui’s chest pound hard. Is he hurt? Is he jealous? He doesn’t know and why should he be? Junhui looked at him and he remembered how he loves Wonwoo so much, how he started admiring his best friend more than anything, their shared moments and loud laughs, their petty fights, both being stubborn to their parents; all of it flashed in his memory rapidly and it just made him more eager to keep Wonwoo. But there’s something inside of him that he needs to say how he felt towards him. It will be a big gamble but it will end their suffering.

Love, I’ll just talk to Junhui. Wait for me here.” Wonwoo is with Chan and he already introduced his boyfriend to his auntie and uncle. No, he’s not mad at Wonwoo nor at Chan. The latter is like an angel and he knew he was kind for giving him a genuine smile every time their eyes met. Junhui can also sense that Chan is collecting his courage to start a talk between them. You. There’s something wrong with you Junhui and I don’t know why you are suddenly avoiding me. Now, tell me what’s the problem?”

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When Wonwoo and the guy retracted from the hug, the older one guided him to Junhui一they almost forgot that Junhui is there. The latter gulped the lump forming in his throat.

They didn’t notice that the dancing area is now being filled with couples who are dancing slowly and intimately. Junhui moved Wonwoo’s arms and the latter groaned, securing his embrace to Junhui. “Wonwoo? Hey, mom’s here. Wake up, you need to eat and take your medicine.” He conversed softly to Wonwoo so the younger slowly opened his eyes and saw Junhui’s mother beside him. No worries. She’s in the house and now waiting for you.” The guy grinned and took Wonwoo. “We’ll be going.” He proceeded.Of course not!” Junhui defended and rolled his eyes. “He's... he's kind. Too kind to be with you, a monster.” J..Junhui…” Wonwoo called out, voice was shaking and can’t open his eyes properly. “Stay, p-please...I…” He cannot finish his sentence because he is tremendously quivering and it’s not a good scenery for Junhui so he went nearer his best friend and knelt down. He acts like it was fine and just sends some random messages to Junhui but deep inside, he's missing him. His attitude, his face whenever Junhui sulks, the way he annoys him, his nonsense taste in music, the atmosphere when they are playing video games. He missed Junhui so much. Everything about his best friend, he missed all of it. Until Wonwoo got the chance to talk to Junhui during his best friend’s mother’s birthday.