it's been three months since cory lost his purpose in life. three months.
he hasn't been able to hold his precious. he hasn't been about to touch his precious. he hasn't been able to see his precious.
but kisu was fine without him. at least that's what cory thought. kisu wasn't fine. he was as broken as cory was. daeil was pissed about it to. why should he be with someone who will cheat on him again?
cory sighed as he recalled one of his favorite memories of him and kisu.
"hyung, come dry my hair pleaseee," kisu begged, running into their room with a towel. cory laughed and sat down his book taking the towel and pulled kisu to him, softly.
cory smiled as kisu leaned against him. he dried his shiny hair and ran his hands through it as kisu fell asleep against him.
cory shut his eyes as the tears slid down his face.
"please come back, kisu"
"please"
