When the clock strikes 3 times, I'll be home.
Description
Sungjong is losing Myungsoo, and he can't let that happen. Sungjong is in pain, and Sunggyu can't let that happen.
Foreword
'Hyung....' His whisper is so low, worried, yet the other can hear it. He caresses the younger's soft cheek.
'Sungjongie, its always been you. No other.' He smiles reassuring the younger that everything is going to be alright. He pulls him into a hug, promising the younger.
'I'll be home soon.'
'When?' The younger starts to sob. He can't hold back the tears anymore. He hugs his hyung tighter as if he never wanted to let him go. As if he wanted to stay on that position forever, even if it killed him.
'When the clock strikes 3 times, I'll be home.'
'You promise?' He looks up to his hyung's eyes, looking for an answer that he probably already knows.
His hyung only nods, and smiles, and pulls the younger to a kiss. Not a rough and lustful one, but a very caring and 'don't-worry-I'll-keep-my-promises kiss.
The younger pulls and he chuckles a little.
He's happy. They're both happy. They wished this could last forever. But nothing lasts forever, and this they didn't know.
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