𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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Minhyung couldn't decide whether he should look away and listen to his mind that this person could bring them or to his beating heart that was trying to the to around his mind, overcoming his negativity and to focus on the beauty beneath him that shines brighter than the stares above.

The other's white hair that was swept up slightly from their position, strands that drapes over his forehead. His pale but with a hint of natural melanin glow making his complexion much more captivating than it would normally too with the help of the striking moonlight.

Well structure nose that was buttoned but had its sharpness traveling right in the middle of those captivating, shining eyes that reflects that brightest stars above the two bodies. Minhyung didn't miss the most pretty feature the smaller had which was their long natural eyelashes that flutters along with his eyelids, making them touch his upper cheek and the fierce eyebrows that was shaped symmetrically.

The General's gaze travelled down along his face, now landing on the lips that he only had a mere glimpse from behind at their first ever encounter just minutes ago. It was parted, the light peach shade at the top and darker on the bottom lip. They were a bit dry but it was still very admirable to Minhyung as if he hasn't seen lips in any other human ever so delicate like the other has.

His grip on the thin wrist was long gone, as his hand supported the intruder's back instead and his other was supporting his whole body weight near the lovely's head. The other's hands were already resting on his covered chest, making a bit of distance bit with no willing force at all.

Despite of their surroundings, they kept getting lost in each other's eyes that was swirling with different emotions but both shares the same interest. Neither of their throats had gone dry, no words were being left from their mouths, as if their questions were clouded and the only thing that occupied them were the presence of one another...even if they were two souls that were lost in the seas of confusion fate had for them since their birth without knowledge.

They were meant to meet, they were meant to forget and... to reunite... to settle everything right back at its place.


" Minhyung- oh! " just then their bubble had popped into thin air, as Guanheng's gasped and groggy shocked voice interrupted their enchanted stares.

Guanheng was truly enjoying his deep sleep when he could have sworn there was a firefly that tried to get into his right ear while dreaming so he had no choice but to jolt up from his spot trying not to make any noise that would've disrupt the others but he was slightly wrong as not everyone was floating on cloud-nine.

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