you were beautiful[dopil]✔️

twenty-three

after the older couple went home, dowoon sat alone in his room with his head in his hands. 

how could he possibly know if wonpil loved him. dowoon felt the strongest emotion of admiration every single time the boy smile, or he loved to small voice he always used to speak to him.

how could he not? wonpil was such a work of beauty and he deserved the entire world, but he couldn't get that. this was his second chance and dowoon wanted to do anything to give that to him.

he couldn't deny the way his chest bursted in so many feelings and his mind was so consumed in his mind, he didn't realize wonpil attempting to make contact with him.