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Breathless...
Stunned...
Heartbroken...
Cold...
Yeosang's heart simply stopped beating, staring at the shut door, because...
'No...'
Jongho had been there... And then he wasn't...
His words... The finality of them...
He'd been there...
And now, he wasn't...
'Is that it?' he choked out, blinking out at the door that had replaced the spot he'd been... 'D... Did he just break up with me?... Before we even got back together?'
For a long moment, he felt like there was nothing else around him. He barely even registered his brother's tender hand on his back, because all he could fathom, was that this was it...
His life with Jongho, was over.
No more waking up beside him, no more seemingly meaningless texts that made him smile. No more jokes and no more conversations and no more whispers of love in the dark. Never again would he be able to hug him, or feel his warmth radiating through his body like a heater...
He'd never see his mom again, or talk with them over breakfast, and he'd never step foot in his room again, where they had shared so many memories...
Such history...
It wasn't just Jongho's eyes he saw when he looked into them, but their entire catalogue of memories they'd spent together. He saw safety and protection and happiness and comfort and joy and everything else he had felt for him since they'd met, and perhaps, the thing that hurt the most, was that in amongst the sea of emotions...
He saw good in those chocolate brown irises, too.
Jong-ah...
It would be a name he'd never have on his lips again...
All of a sudden, it was like his body remembered how to grieve, and suddenly, tears streamed down his cheeks. He couldn't help it. His hand shook as he reached out in longing, towards a door that took away his last look at the man who held his heart, and with Jongho's absence, the reality of the situation smacked him hard in the chest... 'Jong...'
'Sang,' Wooyoung said gently beside him, rubbing his back. 'He did the right thing...'
He shook his head, falling apart. 'But I love him!' he cried. 'I can't wake up every morning without him in my life— Young-ah,' he cried, turning to him. 'I love him so much— I love him. I can't be without him. I can't. I don't care about what happened—he makes me happy— Young-ah he makes me so happy I can't be without him...'
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