S. Coups POV
I drum my fingers on the table, creating a rhythm to focus on. The flash of cameras in my eyes remind me of intensely bright stars and the constant chatter and shouts of fans drown out my unfocused thoughts. Thoughts of him. It's unbearable. The pain is beyond comprehendible.
Suddenly, I see him walking across the back of the room with his hand in someone else's. It's like being stabbed with a hundred daggers in my heart.
He catches my eye and suddenly his formerly wide grin falters into a watery thin pout which just makes my heart ache even more. I hood my eyes and keep drumming my fingers on the table, trying to pay attention to the fan meeting going on.
I have to put a brave face on. I'm the leader. I'm the man. No one can break me.
Well, except for one person of course. My angel.
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Jeongcheol's Secret (Jeonghan & S. Coups)
FanfictionS. Coups fell hard and fast for his angel. Only he never imagined that his love would look like this. And that he would always be so close to him, yet so far out of reach. All he wants to do is make Jeonghan his. No matter what it takes.
