Special - Hold my hand.
The fallPreveiw :
Daehyun noticed how nervous Youngjae was, and he wasn't any better. His farther wouldn't react his best; but they both wanted this done. Youngjae and Daehyun were in love and without a doubt they would spend the rest of their lives toegther. Daehyun brushed his hand against Youngjaes, who quickly caught the guesture and held onto it.
"I love you." Daehyun said, and it caught Youngjae off guard.
He didn't expect Daehyun to say that while they stood infront of the doors to his parents house, hesistant to press the bell. It turned his cheeks into a tomatoey red, and Daehyun couldn't help a smile. "I can't promise you they will love you, but I do." Daehyun said, his smile as warm as the sun. "So you keep that in mind, okay?" A second passed in silence in which Youngjae absrobed every word. He gave the slightest nod, and puffed his chest.
He's ready.
"I love you too."
Their fingers tightened, and Daehyun reached out to press that bell.
[Read the authors note too, please :) ]
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