✔️ WσσSαɳ: BE MINE (18+)

WooSan: 12

UNIVERSITY BUILDING: MUSIC FACULTY COMPOUND

San was sitting alone composing a lyrics. He kept humming the rhythm while smiling imagining his lovely boyfriend.

"San..."

San froze when he heard someone's calling him.

He turned around to see Yeosang smiling at him.

"How did you came here?"

"May I sit here?"

San flustered.

He nodded slowly.

Yeosang smiled and take his seat next to San.

"Then... I have to go now." San said packing his stuff and got up.

"San, wait! I need to talk to you." Yeosang said stopping him.

"But I have nothing to talk to you. I have to go to work."

San turned around to leave but Yeosang managed to held his hand and stopped him again.

San looked down at his hands were holding.

"We used to hold hands like this..."

San pulled Yeosang's hand from his slowly. He sighed and sit again. "What do you want?"

"I want to talk to you about something. You must be really mad at me."

"I'm not mad anymore. It's been over a year, Yeosang. Don't worry about it." San said smiling at Yeosang.

"I'm sorry for what I did."

"Actually... just straight to your point. I told you... I have to go to work."

"Well... I don't know how to tell you, or how to explain it to you..." he looked down, "But I have my reasons for everything I did."

"Then... when you figure it out, go tell Seonghwa and have him tell me then. I have to go now."

San got up again.

"I never wanted to break up with you." Yeosang said holding his hand again.

San frowned looking at Yeosang. "Why are you saying this now? Huh?!"

All of a sudden, Yeosang pulled him into a hug. "I love you, San." he said crying. "I never wanted to break up with you."

San sighed slowly. Then, he hugged Yeosang. He rubbed Yeosang's back, coaxing him.

"It's okay, Yeosang. It's okay. I'm sorry. I don't intend to raise my voice."

"I never wanted to break up with you... I love you..." Yeosang said in between sobbing.

San tightened the hug and continuously rubbed his back.

"Shhh... It's okay, Yeosang... I'm here with you..."

DORMITORY BUILDING

Keonhee sat on his bed thinking of something. He was trying to figure out how he felt when Seoho touched him.

"Why am I trembling?"

He closed his eyes for a second as he imagining the moment Seoho on top of him the other day.

"Is he serious? Or he just playing around?" he questioned himself.

Later, Seoho came out from the bathroom, wiping his wet hair with his towel.He walked straight to his bed without even looking at Keonhee.

"You skipped classes for three days. You don't even eat all the foods I bought for you. What's wrong with you?" Keonhee started.

"None of your business." Seoho replied without looking at Keonhee.