There're two young boy had their backs leaned against each other while sitting on the rooftop of the school. They just sat there, eyes flicking to the sky, nothing was heard except for  the sound of a late summer evening breeze flowing slowly

               - Hakyeon ah – a boy broke the silent between them. He turned around to face the other

               - What’s wrong? – Hakyeon smiled

               - Today is your last day in here – the boy sighed, then tighten his hands around Hakyeon’s – I don’t want this

Hakyeon sighed too – I know. And I feel the same way. But things can’t be change, you understand right? – he smiled, patted his head as the other nodded

       - It’s not like we’re not seeing each other anymore. We live in the same neighborhood right? – he continued, trying to cheer the atmosphere up

       - I know – the boy said – but things won’t be the same – he paused – You’re going to college now and it means I can’t see you all the time like I used to, I don’t want that – he sighed

  Hakyeon hugged him, didn’t know what to say

The boy hugged him back, he said in his ears – I love you hyung

              - I love you too – Hakyeon said back

              - You’re the most important person in my life – the boy said and it made Hakyeon choked for a second  – You’re mine too

Then, Hakyeon wakes up

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He wakes up with his eyes full of tears. He put his arm on his eyes, to shut it down, to calm himself. It’s happening again. That memory, keeps appearing in his dreams, makes his heart ached in every moment of it

“ you’re the most important person in my life” he said, Hakyeon chuckles.

He turns his head to see the spot next to him empty. He steps outside the bed room, heading to the kitchen, rubbing his eyes lightly from the sleepiness and the tears still wet on his cheeks. He looks up the clock hanging on the wall. It’s 03:26 PM already “ I’ve slept all day. It’s been month since I last slept fully like this”

Then he recognizes a figure standing in his kitchen “ Oh. It’s Taekwoon” the waiter works at VIXX, where he used to go to on every Tuesday to find a drink

 He walks to Taekwoon, without him noticing, he warps his arms around his waist. He can feel Taekwoon’s body tensed a little bit for the surprising contact. But he relaxes right after and continuing his cooking with a smile on his lips

        - Why didn’t you wake me up? He asks

        - I’m about to, when I finish cooking. I hope you don’t mind when I arbitrarily look at you fridge. There’re nothing much though

        - It’s okay – he said

        - What are you cooking? – he asks, face pressing Taekwoon’s back, eyes close loosely

        - Noodles with boiled eggs – Taekwoon answers shortly, but he doesn’t mind

        - It smells good – he says  and stands there for a few moment, inten