𝗧𝗮𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗙𝗙 ☾︎𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬☽︎

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐞

A/n: I'm back ehehe

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐯:

"I... I'm telling you Taeyong! There isn't anything particular that I was doing in the forest! Why is this such a big deal?"

"You've never went in there before. Why would you go into a place that badly reputed without a reason? Why don't you understand Ten? Something could happen to you!"

"I'm sorry, alright? I won't go in there again."

Taeyong looked at the small male for a moment before walking closer and embracing him.

"You're all I have left, Ten. I can't bear losing you too. Please tell me the next time you go there."

The mentioned boy widened his eyes, turning his head towards the side to face the white haired male.

An almost inaudible gasp escaped his thin pink lips when he heard the heartfelt words of the, now sniffling Taeyong. He felt his throat tightening.

This is the first time I've seen him cry. It hurts when he's like this. He thought.

𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯:

I thought that the best way to prevent him from suspecting anything about the portal was to show him my emotional side.

I don't think this is very kind of me but it's not like I have any other choice.

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't leave him alone and just get rid of all the trouble that comes with being with him.

He's worth a lot and losing him is worse than my identity coming out to the world. I felt his warm body trembling against mine as he let out a quiet hiccup.

I smiled and looked at him to see him bawling his eyes out.

"Oh my god peaches don't cry.."

I pulled back but still had my left arm wrapped around his waist. I used my right thumb to wipe at his red cheek, preventing his tears from further wetting them when he let out another hiccup.

"I- I'm sorry.. I'm so bad..Yo-u are the only...pers *sniff*..on I have left too..uwahh. I didn't mean to...worry you so much."

"Baby no.. it's alright I'm sorry I was so harsh to you. You didn't do anything bad I just lost my control and lashed out on you. Please forgive me?"

His already red cheeks were burning crimson at this point as he nodded.

He's really fallen for me hasn't he? Poor boy.

『 ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ʰᵒᵘʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ 』

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯:

I cried for two hours in Taeyong's arms.

Great.

I even blushed right in his face.

Double great.

I can't even look at him right now and we're sitting facing each other for about an hour now.