"I feel like a ert who molested a school girl."

Wonwoo jumped at the sound of that voice. "Don't come near me," he said.

Mingyu scoffed loudly, "see what I'm dealing with right now? You treat me like I'm the one who force myself in you."

Wonwoo sighed audibly and turned to face Mingyu. "I'm sorry, I don't know what's gotten in my head, I just.. please don't talk to me right now." Then he did the best thing he's capable of, running away.

"It's the lack of love."

"What?" Wonwoo turned around.

"It's the lack of love that makes you hated the kiss. An intimate gesture like that is only shared between people that love each other, that's why it feels magical."

"Love is bull."

Mingyu frowned but smiled softly after that, "let me show you that love is not bull at all."

Wonwoo didn't know why he let Mingyu pulled him to God knows where.