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"Jisung speak to me. Please." Minho begged, he was desperate for he didn't want to loose Jisung after confessing to him. Then again, why would he want a sickly lover? A boy who'd die sooner or later. The older sighed when Jisung didn't respond to him. This was wrong, perhaps if Minho had pushed the brunette away and let him hate him without knowing he was sick non of this would be happening.

"Let's go back then. Go back home and pretend the other doesn't exist. If that's what you want. I'm sorry that I'm sick........I just I didn't ask for it." Minho sat on the edge of their bed fiddling with his fingers. He should have known they weren't meant to be.

"When......How did you know, tell me everything?" Jisung whispered softly but you could here the slight tremor in his voice.

"I've always known, I've been a sick child the day I was born. My parents got into so many arguments because they were afraid to have another baby because what if it would have the same condition. As a child.......I didn't understand but as I grew up I understood it was because of me. But Mom fell pregnant unexpectedly and Felix was born. She always wanted another but I stood in the way. My condition only worsened, I was said to die at 5years then at 15, when all this shit happened. We had a camp, Jeong-in was Chan's boyfriend. He was around 12 then, we got into an argument because he found out that you're brother was in love with me too. At that time I was his best friend you knew that. My condition got so bad I literally went blind and Changbin's parents too me to the hospital. I was on the brink of death..............My parents even Lix thought they'd loose me. There was supposed to be a transplant for my heart unfortunately I didn't. So they started on a surgery to remove the tumor. They succeeded, sadly when I came back Chan hated me and Jeongin was dead. My condition worsen around last year, the cancer travelled to my head. That girl from that day is his sister, she said Innie wanted me to have his heart after he took his life but we don't know where his heart went. I'm very sick Jisung, my heart is weak, I throw up blood since I was a child. I was afraid you'd hate me, I was afraid of........of death. Of loosing you, afraid of becoming a mere picture in your beautiful life. I know I'm a coward but I just couldn't reach out for I was afraid I'd leave you. I was to desperately live with you, marry you, have a family with you. I'm so sorry please forgive me?" Jisung cried softly, whimpers and tiny hiccups coming through his sweater paws covering his face.

"I'll.......... I'll give my heart." Jisung's voice came off muffled.

"No! Don't ever think of such a thing. Ever!! I want you as a whole. Baby please don't ever do anything stupid." Minho pulled Jisung closer to him, prying off his sweater paws.

"I-I love Y-You Minho!" He sobbed hugging the older tightly, "I'd never hate you, you fool! I'm crazy for you but promise me you'll not loose your battle? Please please you have to be careful!! I can't live without you." Jisung was shaking weeping into the hard chest.

"I will darling. I swear I will fight my hardest. I promise. I love you too Jisung." Minho hugged the boy tightly.

Later that evening Minho and Jisung walked down the streets hand in hand, with happy smiles, they agreed to be together until forever ends. If Chan came in-between Jisung swore he'd kill his brother himself.

"So you wrote Limbo for Chan?" Jisung pouted a little when they were at the restaurant close to the sea.

"No! It was actually you........I don't like Chan like that ewww. I've been smitten by a Quokka since I was fifteen." Minho winked at Jisung making blush and giggle.

"Cheesy bastard." The younger stuck his tongue at him.

Seeing Jisung squeal and so happy even though they had a difficult morning made Minho forget he was sick for a certain while. They kissed freely, clung onto one other like how couples would do. The way Jisung started laughing when he kissed Minho in a store and the older started blushing like an idiot stumbling on his words.

"Let's go to the beach?!" Jisung dragged Minho as he ran to the water as the sun started setting.

"It's freezing!!" Minho pouted.

"I didn't know Minho can be this cute! Come on hyung!!" The brunette's hair flowing to the breeze, his heart shaped gummy smile, his eyes half crescents and just him in general made Minho feel like a while new person.

"Date me." Minho stopped his tracks as the younger stumbled a lite yet turned around.

"What?" The younger asked again for confirming.

"I said date me, let's date. Be my boyfriend." He smiled extending his other arm so the boy can take it. "Will you be the Quokka to my Leebit?" It was cringy as fuck, then again it's Jisung. He threw himself on Minho, blushing and giggling.

"Yes!! YES in every language! I'll be your Quokka boyfriend. OMG hyung you finally asked me out!" He was crying happy tears.

"My baby Quokka. Yeah about time I did right? Now let's go, I'm going to have fun with my boyfriend." Minho carried Jisung like a bride as he ran into the gushing salty waves of the blue ocean, Jisung's loud scream and Minho's laughter filled the empty beach. As the sun grew closer to her bed the now wet drenched boys connected their foreheads, eachothers hands on their beating hearts. The brunette dip down to kiss his boyfriends heart as their eyes met and their lips met after, under golden hues.

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