Luhan's hand was on his, patting lightly with a smile on his face. Jongin wasn't sure of what he felt- fear mixed with the surging feeling to vomit.  

  "Luhan, I-" the next word came out as air, getting stuck at his throat. Jongin looked away, tears threatening to fall.  But, Luhan smiled and pulled back his hand. His gaze fixated to the blueness of the sky. It was the one thing he was so fond of. 

  "Jongin, maybe it's time you realise that you are worthy of her." Luhan whispered with the little energy he had. Tears had leaked out of Jongin's beautiful hazel eyes, staining his porcelain face. Luhan let out a bitter laugh. 

  "You're so foolish. You love her. Your love is true. You've changed. What's holding you back?" Luhan's clear wet eyes dazzled under the sun's brilliance. Jongin looked him in the eye, feelings of anguish and uncertainty bubbling to the surface. 

    "You."