a few years later | meanie.

nine.

"is this really what you want kim mingyu ?" asked wonwoo.

"i'd been holding on to you for so long but now i must let go,
there's nothing i can do for you anymore. it's the only way to make you happy." (day6 yall, stop sleeping on talent.)

the two boy looked at each other, wondering about what they should do.

"at least, take this mingyu." said wonwoo, as he took an earring out of his pocket. "this was originally for you." he continued.

mingyu took it, holding tight onto it, with all their old memories filling his head.

"well no mingyu. you said that it's the only way to make me happy. but ... i don't think that i'll ever be happy without you." started wonwoo.

"i don't know anymore ... i'm so confused." said wonwoo. "i'm sorry for being such a dilemma. i want to be with you, but something is telling me to not. i don't know what to do anymore. i feel so stupid. but just for this time, please, let me be selfish one more time ...." he whispered, as he slowly approached mingyu.

he took mingyu's cheeks in his hands, and gently kissed him.

"i ... have been waiting to do this for a long time."

"why are you like this jeon wonwoo ! stop playing with my feelings please. if you love me, tell me. if you don't stop all of this. you are just making everything so confusing and complicated ..." said mingyu.

"i'm sorry ..." simply answered wonwoo. "well i should go now. see you." he quickly said.

mingyu looked at him leaving, and sighed.

"why did you kissed me, if you were going to leave me like this." he whispered to himself.

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wonwoo, walk down the street, trying to make some orders in his thoughts.
so many things happened, so quickly in just a few hours.

"this is all because of me, why can't my fucking memories come back ?" he cursed.

he continued his walk, his feet taking him on a road strangely familiar to wonwoo. he stopped in front of a uninhabited house. he looked around, wondering about why he walked here.
he finally decided to rang the doorbell of a house nearby, after all he had nothing to lose.
a woman in her thirties opened the door.

"what do you want, young boy ?" asked the woman.

"hello. may i know, how many time did you lived here ? i feel that i have already been here, but i can't really remember." he politely asked, pointing the uninhabited house.

"oh, i moved here just a few months ago. so i don't really know much. but i heard that there were a fire in this house a few years ago, and it killed a whole family ... and that's why no one want to live here." she said.

"a fire ?" said wonwoo, frowning. "well thank you so much ma'am ! have a nice day." he said.

then he went back home. once he arrived, he lied down on his bed.

"fire ... fire ..." he thought.

he took his phone and typed a message to mingyu.

9:45 pm - wonwoo : perhaps mingyu, do you know about a fire accident that happened a few years ago, in a house near yours ?

his phone rang indicating a new message.

9:50 pm - mingyu - why are you asking this ?

9:52pm - wonwoo : after i leaved your house, i stopped by here and it seems so familiar, i don't know why.

10:00pm - mingyu : well of course it seems familiar. it was my house. and i was in that accident. you even forgot that ...

wonwoo's eyes widened as he read that. "so mingyu's family ..." he whispered.

10:05pm - wonwoo : i'm ... really sorry mingyu ... i didn't meant that ...
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