Myungsoo and Sungyeol were a lovely happy couple. Their lovey doveyness was truly famous throughout their high school and even some teachers often teased them while some would scold them because of their intensity of public display of affections. It was in the second semester of their second year, Myungsoo had to transfer because of his father’s work. While Sungyeol stayed in Seoul, he had to move to Changwon, which was around four hours from Seoul. His boyfriend attempted so many things so that he didn’t move, but his father wouldn’t let him stay and he got no option beside promising to Sungyeol that he’ll text him every day and call him every night until they fell asleep, not to mention going to Seoul to meet him every weekends. Long distance relationship was indeed not easy, especially when both of them had to deal with the scolding from their parents about how much they had to pay for their sons phone bill. In which, both of the boys had to work part time to pay the bill by themselves. Bills were things and the want to see each other was other. There was time when Sungyeol truly wanted to meet the latter, to kiss him and hug him just like they did usually. And so did Myungsoo, he wanted to see his lover’s gummy smile which he found it  really cute, he wanted to watch Sungyeol’s weird childish antics. Oh, how they missed each other. They couldn’t even celebrate Valentine together anymore, not even their birthday or so Sungyeol thought. They were like usual talking through the phone that night despite of it’s almost midnight..

“Soo, you remember what day is tomorrow, right?” the choding asked, his cheek was against the fluffy pillow.

“I know, Yeol. That’s why I ask you not to fall asleep, okay? It’ll be your birthday in less than twenty minutes. I want to be the first one who wish you happy birthday,” the latter spoke softly, a smile was evident from his voice.

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