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of course Jooheon couldn't remember everything that happened, he didn't know why he even kissed Changkyun in the first place, maybe it was a form of delicacy that he felt. maybe he had the urge to kiss him because he looked pretty in the sunlight, or maybe he just remembered.

maybe not in full detail, but he remembered who he was and what he meant to him. but he surely felt like he was there, he felt as if he was his soulmate almost, they way Changkyun had looked at him just looked like he and him was against the world, that's the only thing he needed to see.

as he stared at him the whole trip home, he reached for his hand and caressed the back of it, hoping to reassure him that he's here for him now. or maybe it was just to reassure himself.

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a few months passed, and Changkyun was back to singing his songs, which he dedicated a song to Jooheon, hoping it was good enough for his liking.

they lived in an apartment above the city with a window to look over it in their room, watching the stars every night before bed after they had their arms around each other, holding onto the thing they wanted most.

as if they were going to lose each other again.

they would hold hands and cuddle like normal couples would, and of course have their moments if you know what i'm getting at.

and hopefully it stays that way.

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hey everyone! this story is done! woohoo. it was more like a 'i don't know what to write anymore let's just make a book two and see where that goes' so i did that, i don't have any further plots to put into this story

and i like the action stories more with more angst.

anyways, thank you for reading the series and hopefully it was alright:)

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