Two Sides [Minchan]

Chapter 31

If maybe this can last forever, I'll keep on holding you on my arms.

warning: steamy...

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"I'm starting to doubt you're kidnapping me..." Chan said to the boy beside him, teasing but he actually enjoyed being pulled by his own boyfriend.

In a blindfold... and I oop!

Minho let out a laughter that was sweet and sounded like he was affected by the older male's humor.

"Kidnap? On Valentine's Day? It's not like I'm the obsessed type that really kidnaps a person they like just so they can accept their love." Minho chuckled, still holding Chan's hand to guide him.

You know what? He's right... or maybe-

After the festival on the park, Minho tells Chan that he wanted to show him something special. Chan, the clueless, of course was very patient to what his boyfriend is planning to do next. He was now covered in a blindfold, preventing Chan from seeing Minho's surprise.

"But, really Min. You aren't kidnapping me, right?" Chan asked nervously, gripping tightly on his boyfriend's hand, he was growing nervous because he has a secret of his own.

"Silly, why would I do that?" Minho asked him, Chan paused for a little while to think of the reason.

If Minho only knew, he does have a big reason to kidnap Chan.

"Ahh nevermind that... are we near?" Chan asked again, making Minho beside him to smile and hum as a response.

They arrived at the place, the peaceful surrounding enveloped Chan's ears. The cozy wind, not too warm and not too cold, it calmed his nerves. But was nervous, of course. Because anytime, Minho can kill him once Minho finds out who he really is.

"Here we are." Minho spoke in such a soft manner and sweet tone, removing the blind fold off of Chan's eyes. Chan squinted his eyes a little before he glances at Minho. Minho showed him a smile before he takes the elder's hand and gently pressed it on the certain tombstone next to a tree.

Chan looked at the tombstone, the name engraved on it made him speechless and quiet. A sudden shiver of the spine made Chan stop his own brain malfunction upon what his eyes were seeing.

It's Mr.Lee's grave...

"That's my dad's grave, he was buried here." Minho said, sitting on the grass, Chan hesitatingly follows and sat beside him.

"Your dad... Lee Junhyuk..." Chan quietly mumbled, watching the grave with a lump on his throat.

He knows Mr.Lee ever since he was a kid, of course. He watched Mr.Lee worked with inventions and talk to his father about projects. Mr.Lee was a great man, indeed.

"Yes, that's my father's name." Minho smiled and answered, as he looked into his father's grave.

Chan stayed silent as he stared on the gravestone, he reads the date he was born and the death he died. He was on his 30's when he died, it was early for someone who was someone with a healthy body.

"How.... How did he die?" Chan asked him, curious as to what happened to Mr.Lee, his heart still thumping very fast, as if he was afraid.

In all honestly, he doesn't know how Mr.Lee died. He was still young when Minho's father died, all he knew that he was killed and disappeared, never seen ever again...

"He was killed by the ruler's men... they killed my father..." Minho answered, his head hanging low, playing with his fingers to try to calm himself down, the memories flodded in like fresh wounds.