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Wonwoo still remembers. The night of the 3rd of December, still fresh in his mind, probably it was because it was December 15 today.

December 3, 2019

The night that Wonwoo was in Mingyu's sweater, made of polyester with its baby blue of a colour. Cold outside. Mingyu hosted a party at his place, inviting everyone from his faculty over since they were going to graduate in another two months. They had planned to celebrate it early since finals would be coming up, then their graduation. Everyone from Mingyu's faculty, except Wonwoo, who was from the faculty of science.

He had been sitting next to Mingyu in the party whilst the other spoke to his other friends within his faculty. He had only been invited because of the many years they had spent together and Mingyu wouldn't want to put Wonwoo down. They had met on orientation day, where Mingyu had approached Wonwoo first, whilst Wonwoo was too shy to approach anyone. He was the only friend that Wonwoo had made, if you wouldn't consider his tutor as one, then Mingyu was the only one he had.

He was there through Wonwoo's highs and lows, sometimes him being the causes of them too. And Wonwoo was grateful for the other approaching him ever since. He had always grew up lonely, his mental wellbeing were only being supported on the pair of legs of someone with the name, Kim Mingyu. If he were to ever hear the news of Mingyu needing a few years more to his life due to having to die young, Wonwoo would gladly give him his, just so he could live longer.

That was the kind of feelings Wonwoo had for Mingyu. But only if he knew, how much Wonwoo liked him.

He had massive feelings for Mingyu. And yet, he knew it was better to keep it this way, as best friends, or brothers even, because every time Wonwoo gathers enough courage to say something about his over-bloomed feelings, he seem to always get interrupted by-

"Mingyu!"

"Seolhee!" Mingyu called back with arms wide open while she ran into his arms.

'Right. Her.' Wonwoo thought, Seolhee, Mingyu's girlfriend of almost two years.

She's perfect, even in Wonwoo's eyes, even if Wonwoo wanted to hate her, he physically couldn't. Seolhee was pretty, kind, and smart, all that Wonwoo thinks he isn't.  And if Wonwoo wasn't gay, he would've definitely fall for her too. He was sure that Mingyu was whipped for Seolhee, from all the ways he has looked at her, all the things he did for her, the gifts, the surprises, the sweet words that he'd practiced with Wonwoo, all for her, they're perfect for each other, like a match made in heaven, and yet-

Why had Wonwoo sat awoke on Mingyu's bed, naked, with no signs of the younger? Flashbacks of the previous nights replayed in his mind as he stopped searching for the other.

"Mingyu,"

"Hm?"

"I- I've always-" Wonwoo stammered, his voice unable to remain stable as he laid beneath Mingyu, who had stopped thrusting against him. The baby blue sweater already discarded onto the floor.