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~ Third Pov.

Jisung had been standing in front of the door to Hyunjin's apartment for half an hour. His palms were sweating and his heart was racing while he kept aiming the doorbell next to him with his index finger.

After not seeing the older one at school and not having the chance to talk to him, he decided to show up at his house. After all, the two never talked about the drunken and hot night that wasn't even planned. Both had too much alcohol in their blood to even realize what they were doing. But it hadn't been wrong at all because the alcohol gave both of them the final push to skip their feigned hatred for each other and finally admit their true feelings.

And when reality hit Jisung and he could no longer hold back his feelings he took flight. Left the sleeping Hyunjin in the room and disappeared. And oh man how Jisung hated himself for that. It was the worst mistake he could ever make because with this action he had done exactly what he didn't want to do - make Hyunjin feel like an object.

But no matter how drunk Jisung was, he couldn't forget the sweet-tasting lips of Hyunjin on his. He couldn't forget the way the young boy lay beneath him, breathing heavily, his blond long hair hanging completely disheveled in his face and the moan of his name coming from his lips. Lips swollen and eyes watering. The most beautiful mess Jisung has ever seen.

He just couldn't and wouldn't forget, because that was what his heart wanted. His heart wanted the boy he had seen for the first time in kindergarten. They were just three or four years old and already from then on both knew they will not get along. After all, the brown-haired boy had destroyed Hyunjin's sandcastle for no reason at all and had made the smaller boy cry. Now when Jisung thinks back to that time, he could punch himself for hurting the blond-haired boy so much.

After all, he had been harboring feelings for the older boy for quite a long time. Jisung realized this exactly two years ago. It was a warm spring day in the middle of April. The sun was already setting and coloring the sky in all its red and orange colors, leaving a painted picture in the sky. Hyunjin and Jisung were both sitting together on the bench in the middle of an amusement park where they were both with their friends group. Hyunjin had a chocolate ice cream and Jisung a strawberry ice cream while both admired the beautiful view in front of them.

The older one the sky and Jisung....

Hyunjin.

Because at that moment, the only really beautiful thing in his eyes was the older one. How his blond hair shone gold/copper in the evening sun, his brown eyes admiring the beautiful sky and his full lips molded into a smile.

Hyunjin was simply the spitting image of art for the younger one. If he could, he would stare at him every second, burning every fiber of his face into his memory to make sure he never forgot it. And that's what he had done.

After Hyunjin lay exhausted and asleep in his arms, Jisung took the opportunity
to admire the stunning and sleeping prince who lay with his head on his chest, both arms wrapped around him.

Carefully, Jisung brushed the annoying blond strands from his face to get a better view of his face, examining every contour.

He wanted to call the sleeping boy in his arms his forever, but he had lost the chance when he disappeared from the room. Without a word and unspoken feelings.