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Someone was already there, admiring the view. A man dressed entirely in black baggy clothing with hazel brown hair.

Your arrival made him alert as the gravel under your feet skid, making noises.

He turned around and you could see he was covered by a mask.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll... Just...go..................." You trailed off as you looked at him.

Those two brown eyes. Those beautiful brown doe eyes. You would recognize them anywhere. Those brown eyes that you were so accustomed to. The same brown eyes that provided you peace and comfort and joy.

For a second, it seemed as if the entire world had stopped moving.

"Y-Y/N... Is that you?" His euphonious voice said. Your throat started to feel dry as water rushed up your eyes.

"Oppa."

That was all it took for him to run towards you and engulf you in a bone-crushing hug, ripping off his mask and throwing it at a distance. He sobbed into your hair as you hugged him tight, not wanting to let go, burying your face into his warm chest.

"Lee fucking Y/N! You idiotic dimbo! Do you have any idea how worried I was?! How could you just leave me without any fucking notice?! You left me alone for eight fucking years! EIGHT! I searched for you everywhere but you bitch hid yourself so well! Do you have any concern for the people around you?! Are you that selfish?! Do you know how much I panicked when you weren't at home the next day?! Do you know how much I was worried that something happened to you?! You could've atleast reached out to me you fucking douchebag! You are such an idiot!" He yelled, his grip around you tightening with every word. A lone tear slid down your cheek.

You couldn't describe how happy you felt at the moment.

You felt complete.

Loved.

"I missed you too." You chuckled against his heaving chest. He sighed before planting a kiss atop your head. The only person in this world you would allow to do so.

"What are you doing here?" He asked you, pulling away and cupping your face within his hands.

"Came here to say goodbye. To start afresh." You answered honestly.

"You have a lot of explaining to do, young lady." He said in a stern tone. You chuckled and nodded. The both of you spread the picnic blanket you had brought along with you and sat on it, looking at the view below.

You shifted your gaze to the man beside you.
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Byun Baekhyun.

The only one in the whole wide world you actually cared for. The only person whom you could be yourself with. The person who stayed with you through everything. The only person who knew the actual you, the softer and much vulnerable you. The more affectionate you.

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