“Come with me.” It came in a soft whisper, a desperate whisper and it almost broke his heart.

“My beautiful dragon.”  He brushed away stray strands from the man’s face lovingly. “I can’t run, not this time.”

“Why?”

“We’ve already done that before.” Seunghyun laid back down and pulled him against his chest. “In another lifetime.”

“Where did we go?”

“Paris.”