Taemin bit his lower lip as he entered in the graveyard, feeling himself on the verge of tears. He thought he could face it peacefully, as his mourning was done - he was obviously wrong. The cold wind made his hair waving and the heavy atmosphere sent shivers down his spine. His heart was pounding hurtfully, he wanted anything but running away from this place.

"I can do it, I must do it."

He squeezed the warm hand in his and gazed at the other boy's chocolate eyes. He felt like the world stopped spinning around, felt like he could stand here forever, felt like he was falling in love over again.

"Go first, Tae. I know you need to talk to him before introducing me properly".

The younger nodded and smiled shyly at his caring boyfriend - the latter gave him a peck on the cheek and took a step back, knowing that it was the best for Taemin now.

Taemin eyed the place and took a deep breath. It was time to face death.