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The next night, you and Junhyung were in the cozy living room with the fireplace on.

Your head was in his lap. You reached up, and Junhyung slid his hand into yours. He tightly interlaced his fingers through yours and gave your small hand a squeeze.

“What else is there I should know about you?”

You shrugged, “I told you pretty much everything about me.”

All day, Junhyung had been asking questions about you: favorite color, hobby, best friend, etc.

“What about your family?” He asked.

“Mmm…” You gazed at your and his interlocked hands, “My mom left when I was little. and my dad passed away a long time ago.”

“How?” Junhyung asked sympathetically.

You looked into his eyes and said, “Cancer.”

Junhyung felt his heart drop like a rock. Would he serve the same fate? That meant two people would leave you because of the same cause.

You pulled away from his grasp and touched his head, “How is your head lately?”

Junhyung grasped your hand, “It’s fine. I think I’m getting better because you’re here.”

“Psh.” You pushed his head but smiled.

Junhyung smiled back. He laced his fingers through yours again and began to play with them.

“Is there anything you want?” Junhyung asked.

“Hmm?” You looked up at him.

“There must be something you wanted all your life. Tell me what