"I taught you everything, Yeosang. I was your first time. Not him."
Sequel to Benefits.
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You've seen the story of how two despising hearts become one, but what if I tell you that there's a third party ready to enter the frame?
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Under the configuration of stars and the glowing moon, two lovers dance graciously along the bridge, their movements swaying in sync to the melody ringing from a distance. The faint symphony twines around them and creates a heavenly ambiance as the couple dance a spontaneous sequence of steps, lost in the enchantment of the moment.
"Look, mum. There's two men dancing together over there."
"They seem pretty good at it."
"Are they boyfriends?"
"Probably. Don't disturb them. Keep walking."
Despite the curious glances around them, the couple remain unfazed. They let themselves express their love for one another freely through this rhythm. Yunho lifts his hand and lets his boyfriend twirl before him as their arms spread out in elegance. They bring themselves close again, taking one step back and one step forth, repeating the twirl for Yeosang to fall into Yunho's arms.
They dance closer to the fountain located in the middle of an open courtyard surrounded by buildings and outdoor dining tables, where the music rises in the air. Yunho sweeps his boyfriend's feet off the ground and spins him around as Yeosang releases the most hearty laughter, steering the gaze of passers-by to their direction in awe.
Paying no attention of their surrounding, Yunho slows down and looks into his boyfriend's eyes, lowering his head to attach their lips for another kiss they lost count of that night.
"Goodness..."
"They look perfect for each other..."
"What a cute couple..."
Yeosang cuts the kiss, smiling fondly at the handsome face above him. "Thank you for this night. I love you so much."
"I love you, too."
"You can take me home now."
"Where's that?"
"Anywhere when you're there."
"Cute." Yunho giggles, kissing him again. As soon as Yunho sets Yeosang down, an old man in a beret comes up to them as if he has been waiting for the right time to interrupt.
"Good evening, lads."
Yeosang turns to him in surprise, looking at a canvas in the man's hand. "Good evening, sir. Can we help you?"
"I don't mean to interrupt, but I couldn't help but be so mesmerized by the sight of you two from afar that I had to paint it."
The old man slowly spins the canvas and displays his newly drawn masterpiece of two figures dancing on a bridge under the moonlight. Yeosang was so shocked by the art that he instantly became at loss for words. It's incredibly pleasing. Every colour, every detail, every stroke smeared across the canvas portray an unforgettable moment.
