"Seungcheol!" He called. The said male didn't make an effort to stop, neither do Jihoon. As much as he wanted to run to his boyfriend, his legs won't follow his orders, as if his feet were nailed on the cold hard concrete pavement.

"Cheol-ah..." Jihoon cried under the rain as he looked at his retreating back, also wet because of the rain. But neither both of them cared about it.

"Don't go." He whispered, watching Seungcheol disappeared into the dark street under the rain.