"that moment when you willingly held your hand out and i took it without a moment’s hesitation; it felt safe once more, like i was sheltered in your warmth."

"Take it," you said to me once, with an annoyed expression creasing your every feature. Yet you still looked too beautiful, too ethereal for a mere human being walking on the surface of this earth; too...breathtaking.

Kim Joora is my name. And I'm irrevocably in love with my brother.