Another Chance [LeoN/Neo]

7

I see myself in the dusty mirror.

As I deny the endlessly twisting days that they say will pass someday.

I covered myself with the blanket in my dark room.

Should I forget all the streets that we remember?

Jeju-do, April 2017

"Arghhh...... Arghh..." The whistles sounded wryly at Wonshik and slept, glancing at the clock on the bed table. At 2.00am. "Arghhh ... Arghhh ..." the pain mouned again. Wonshik hurriedly flashed his blankets and ran toward the room at the end of the hall past the kitchen. Hakyeon-ah... Only that name in his mind, Wonshik hastened his steps as soon as he heard again the pain of the Hakyeon's room. He opens the door of Hakyeon's room. Dark. He just noticed that all lights in this apartment were dead. Hakyeon should not be in the dark room alone, not after the incident. Wonshik soon approached Hakyeon who was moaning over his bed and hurried into embracing him. "It's okay, Hakyeon-ah, I'm here" whispered softly trying to pacify Hakyeon.

His tears flowed to find that the man he loved most of his life was crying in pain. His trauma in the dark room began 5 years ago when Hakyeon lost his trust in someone, and he himself lost his dream. 

Hakyeon continued to groan in the arms of Wonshik to make him more agitated, just move the pain to my body, god. He whispered in heart, his tears could no longer be stopped. Hakyeon's pain was something he never wanted in his life. "Mianhei,Hakyeon-ah" Wonshik hugged Hakyeon more and more regrets. If only he could protect his man, if he did not believe the useless man, if he had not done anything wrong with the man in his arms now, if he had never been in this man's life, then Hakyeon would have been very happy without having to go through the painful phase of his life.

"Hakyeon-ah.... Calm down I'm here, hey dear" Wonshik stroked his soft hair Hakyeon tried to calm the latter. 

"Hy...Hyung..." The soft voice of the man called him. Wonshik smiled in tears. "It's fine, I'm here" He said without releasing his arms. Hakyeon nodded in the arms of Wonshik. His room was bright again. It seems that electrical outages in their apartment have been repaired. Wonshik still feels the man was hesitating for a while, he still whispered the soothing words for Hakyeon. Wonshik bowed his gaze, Hakyeon's hug was now loosely, his breath was in order. Wonshik smiled, his man was asleep. He smoothed the pillow on the bed of Hakyeon's bed and the man carefully wrapped it and kissed his forehead softly, then went to sleep on the sofa beside Hakyeon's bed, fearing that suddenly the man woke up and groaned again.

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Sunlight penetrated the windowsill, Wonshik opened his eyes disturbed by the light in his eyes. "Argh .." he felt his body stiff, sleeping on the couch was very agonizing. Wonshik moved from the sofa to the bed empty beside it and lay down, trying to connect his sleep disturbed. Hakyeon opened the door of the room shaking his head to see Wonshik returning to his dream nature. 

The pain of Wonshik sounded as his body kissed the floor gracefully. "Yaaaa!" He shouted to shake off anyone who disturbed his sleep but stopped as he saw Hakyeon standing in front of him with a spatula in his right hand, and do not forget the kill aura that shook the corner. "Mor... Morning..." Wonshik scratched the back of his head. Actually he was a little overwhelmed with the sweet man in front of him, with a light brown hair sunlit, like his anime character. Oh, of course if no dark aura covers it. 

"Quickly shower, I'm late open the shop." Hakyeon cross his arms over his chest. "Hakyeon-ah if you're upset this morning wrinkles will continue to grow." Wonshik ran to the lightning light to the bathroom before Hakyeon hit him out.