It was supposed to be a happy ending.

It was supposed to. It was..

"You know how I can't live without you." Baekhyun used up all of his effort to influence me. He held my hands and grab them gently as if he would go far away. Far from me.

I can't. I just can't. "I'm afraid."

He jerked off and pats my cheek. "Of what, baby? Nobody gonna hurts you. Nobody will, promise."

"Of you. I'm afraid you might forget who am I to you. I'm afraid if one day you will change. That's the thing I'm afraid the most."

And promise is just a promise. Well, isn't promise made to be broken? So did he.