48 days. 15 hours. 21 minutes.

Hyukjae stirs a little before opening his eyes, and he almost chokes when he notices he’s hugging Jongwoon. Then his eyes catches the colors he had been seeing on the day before and he groans. They were shining so strongly he thought he was blind for a second.

It took him some time to understand why they were appearing. He barely had experience with this, everything felt so weird he couldn’t help but literally beg for Donghae to explain to him what they meant, and why they were appearing.

“Either this Jongwoon is the one for you, or you’re just on drugs.. I think the first one is the right one, to be honest.” Donghae’s words made sense now. And it explained why he didn’t feel like letting Jongwoon go now.

“Hyung, wake up, hyung.” Hyukjae mutters, his fingers caressing oh-so-gently Jongwoon’s hair. “Seriously, hyung, wake up.”

“If it is morning I won’t open my eyes.” Jongwoon whispers hoarsely and Hyukjae giggles, searching for his phone.

“It is already afternoon, hyung. Wake up, we have to talk.”

Hesitantly Jongwoon opens his eyes and both make eye contact, causing Jongwoon to blush a little. “Talk about what?”

“You’re in love with me and I’m in love with you, that’s why we’ve been seeing those colors but why you couldn’t tell me?” Hyukjae immediately asks and Jongwoon chokes on air. “Oh my God, hyung, calm down!”

“Wait- what, why, when, how?” Jon