(Sungyeol’s POV)

“You love me?” I asked, as if it was some dream.

“Yes, I love you, Sungyeol.” Woohyun confessed again.

“Woohyun, I don’t want to start a relation-” However, he stopped me from finishing my sentence and positioned his lips right in front my own. It was simple, gentle, and soothing. He didn’t ask for entrance to my mouth, he just gave me a warm and slow kiss.

“Sungyeol, I promise you; I’ll be here, next to you. Forever.” I heard as droplets of tears slid down his eyes.

“Not yet, not now. Please, Woohyun. Go to work now. I’ll see you later, okay?”

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Woohyun nodded in agreement and left. Sungyeol went back to his room and threw himself onto the bed. The boy cried until his eyes gave up on him.

“I’m sorry for my sins. I really am, Myungsoo.”

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“Myungsoo –shi, we’re planning on making an extra twenty thousand copies of you photo book, any comments?” Woohyun asked.

“Nope.” The younger replied in a cool tone.

“Alright, then you’ll just need to sign here and you may go.” Woohyun said as he pointed to the bottom of the page.

“I finished two different covers and I was wondering if you could-” Sungyeol drifted off as he made eye contact with Myungsoo from barging into Woohyun’s office. “I’ll just come back later…”

“It’s fine, Myungsoo just has to sign his name. Right?” Woohyun looked towards the younger’s direction.

“Whatever.” Myungsoo signed his name and got up from his chair. “You’re a liar.” He says in a deep tone as he passes Sungyeol, pushing him aside with his broad shoulders.

Sungyeol turns around to face Myungsoo back. “Myungsoo –shi, I’m sorry. I really am.” And closes the door.

Myungsoo is left stoned, replaying the words that just escaped from Sungyeol’s mouth in his head.

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“Well, here it goes.” Sungyeol says to himself as he heads into the general hospital.

“Lee Sungyeol-shi” a nurse with a clipboard in her hands called out.

“That’s me.” Sungyeol said as he walked over to her.

“It looks like your blood level is on the border line today, Mr. Lee. Would you like you donate your blood some other day?” The nurse asks.

“It’s fine. As long as it’s acceptable. I’ll donate it.” Sungyeol insisted.

“You’re a very generous person Mr. Lee.” The nurse smiled as she prepared the needles.

“Someone out there deserves this blood more than I do. They’ll probably live as a better person.” Sungyeol quietly said to himself.

“Mr. Lee, you may go rest at the refreshment centre now. Remember to get plenty of rest and don’t over stress yourself in the next few days.” The nurse advised.

The boy nodded He walked to the refreshment table and glanced at the sweets that were placed out. The baked sweet potatoes caught his eyes. It reminded him of the first day he met Myungsoo. Not willing to stay any longer, he disobeyed the nurse and left for work.

When Sungyeol arrived back to the company a surprise was already waiting for h