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Dotae:I love you forever and always

This was my favourite live istg😭😭😭
Ship:Dotae
Genre:Romance
Angst/Fluff
TW:Death, anti-LGBT hate crime

Doyoung stood in front of the headstone, his heart heavy with grief. It had been six months since Taeyong had passed away, and not a day went by that Doyoung didn't miss him.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady his voice. "Hey, baby," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's me again. I know I come here a lot, but...I just need to feel close to you, you know?"

He paused, his mind drifting back to the day they had met. It was at a coffee shop, and Doyoung had been feeling particularly down that day. But then he had seen Taeyong, and...well, everything had changed.

Doyoung walked into the coffee shop, his head down and his shoulders slumped. He had just gotten off of a long shift at work, and he was feeling exhausted and defeated. But then he saw Taeyong, sitting at a table with his laptop open and a cup of coffee in front of him.

Their eyes met, and something sparked between them. Doyoung felt a jolt of electricity run through him, and he couldn't help but smile as he made his way over to Taeyong's table.

"Hey," he said, his voice soft.

Taeyong looked up, his eyes brightening when he saw Doyoung. "Hi," he said, smiling back. "Can I help you with something?"

Doyoung shook his head. "No, I just...I couldn't help but notice you. You're really cute."

Taeyong laughed, his cheeks turning pink. "Thank you. You're pretty cute yourself."

They talked for hours, their conversation flowing effortlessly. It was like they had known each other for years, not just a few hours. By the time they left the coffee shop, Doyoung knew he was in trouble. He was falling for Taeyong, hard.

Doyoung smiled through his tears, thinking back to the day Taeyong had asked him to be his boyfriend. They had been on a romantic date, walking through the park hand in hand. As they sat on a bench, watching the sunset, Taeyong had turned to him, his eyes shining with love.

"Doyoung," he had said, his voice low and serious. "I know we haven't been together for very long, but...I can't imagine my life without you. Will you be my boyfriend?"

Doyoung had felt his heart swell with happiness, and he had leaned in for their first kiss. It was sweet and gentle, but it held all the promise of something deeper.

"I love you," Doyoung had whispered to Taeyong, as they lay in bed together one night.

Taeyong had turned to him, his eyes soft. "I love you too," he had said, pulling Doyoung into a tight embrace.

But then Doyoung's mind flashed to the last memory he had of Taeyong.

It was a day that started out like any other. They had been walking through the park, holding hands and laughing. But then a group of boys had started shouting homophobic slurs at them, throwing things as they followed them.

Doyoung had tried to protect Taeyong, but he had been knocked unconscious. When Taeyong had tried to fight back, the attackers had turned on him. Doyoung had watched in horror as they beat Taeyong to death, their words and fists fueled by hate.

The attackers had been caught, but it was cold comfort to Doyoung. He had lost the love of his life, and nothing would ever be the same.

Doyoung fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he clutched the headstone. "I miss you so much," he sobbed. "I don't know how to live without you."

He stayed there for what felt like hours, pouring out his heart to Taeyong's grave. When he finally stood up, his eyes were red and puffy, but his heart felt a little lighter.

"I'll see you soon," he said, touching the headstone gently. "I love you forever and always."