When Love Comes

Follow Your Heart

Hongbin's POV
I know why Sanghyuk's acting up. I know why he ran away from Hakyeon and told him nothing. I know why he was crying.

He's heartbroken. He likes Hakyeon.

Hakyeon came back from the washroom, his eyes no longer having tears leaking from them. He had a small smile on his face as he came back with a kitty, sitting next to me on the couch.

"So you found him," I said, chuckling at Hakyeon.

Hakyeon nodded his head, petting the small kitten in his lap. "Did you get a chance to talk to Sanghyuk? Did he say anything?"

He did say things, but I can't tell Hakyeon that. I may love Hakyeon, but even still.

"Ah, I didn't get a chance to talk to him. Must have his phone on silent or something," I lied.

Hakyeon looked down, sighing sadly. "I just.. I don't know what happened. I don't want him to leave, I don't.. want to lose him," he said, sniffling.

I wrapped my arms around Hakyeon, patting his back gently. "Hakyeon, he's not going to leave you, nor are you going to lose him. He probably just needs some time to cool down, okay? I'm positive he'll come around."

Hakyeon smiled at me, resting his head on my shoulder.

Oh, Hakyeon. If only you knew what was in that boy's head.

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Wonshik's POV

Morning came and, for the first time ever, I was the first one awake. There was no yelling to wake me up, nor any need to rush.

I looked to my side, seeing Taekwoon fast asleep. He looked so peaceful, and so quiet. I carefully cupped his cheek with my hand, smiling as I looked at him.

It's been a few weeks since I've met him, and now... I can't get him out of my head. He's all I think about. But it's wrong.

Taekwoon is taken. He has a boyfriend already. Maybe in another life, or maybe at a different time in this life.. maybe we could work.

I removed my hand from his face, simply laying beside him now. He slowly started to stir, moving around a bit-not that I couldn't handle it. I adjusted my position on the small-ish bed, watching him peacefully.

"Hakyeon.... I...," he murmured in his sleep.

I rolled my eyes as I heard Hakyeon's name, jealousy taking over me. Why can't I just let go?

"But... Wonshik.....," he then said, and this caught my attention.

Why would he say my name? Why would he be dreaming of me?

"I'm not going anywhere, don't worry," I whispered, planting a soft kiss on his forehead.

Jiseong walked passed our cell, stopping in front of it.

"Look," I said, "I'm... sorry, about how I've treated you in the past."

He widened his eyes and chuckled. "You? Apologizing? He's really changing you, Wonshik."

I looked at Taekwoon, smiling happily. "He's also making me feel so.. so.."

"In love? Happy? Relieved? Safe?"

I nodded my head. "All of those and more. He just... he's a taken man. I should stop. I... shouldn't feel this way, but I do."

"Your heart follows what it wants, and it wants Taekwoon," he told me. "Think about your feelings, and wake him up soon. Breakfast is almost ready."

And with that, he left.