There are at least a hundred words I have written to you, many more which I have read from you, and a billion that I want to say to you. But because I am shy and afraid of what you might say in return, there are a thousand words I have left unsaid.      

As bodies collided against each other and breaths pant to struggle for air, there is a strong stench of intoxication lingering between us, preventing me from fully appreciating your beauty. And beneath the wake of the morning’s light, I am only left with a single note: Bye. I don’t remember you.   There are at least a hundred words I have written to you, many more which I have read from you, and a billion that I want to say to you. But because I am shy and afr

Chapter 1) Tao and Sehun always acted like children because they thought like children. Always arguing, fighting, and exchanging immature comments at each other, I could only watch from afar because I knew that getting in between them was dangerous.      

Are we friends or lovers? I cannot tell.