ROOFTOP (eng)

IV.

- My name is Hoseok, Shin Hoseok.

We were there one day after, the weather was nice for a winter night. I felt good, being here with just him and the midnight sun, I didn't need more to feel complete.
Nothing really changed after he told me his sweet lil name, we remained on the rooftop, silent, watching the outside world. There were few dark clouds upon our heads. I was appeased by his presence, I remember how beautiful it used to be, just the two of us far beyond the city. Did the world live fine without us?

Before him, I always came here to be alone. Listening to the night as the wind blows, loneliness was my companion and solitude my guide.

I saw the black inside his eyes eclipsed by mine, they never changed, there was always sadness and misery in it. I wanted to find words to tell him how much I need him even if I know it's so stupid because we are strangers. I really loved his analogies. Hoseok, you were wonderful. You made me feel things I didn't knew I could feel one day.
For the first time, I saw a tear falling all over his face, it broke my heart. I touched him, gently placing my hand on his body and moving it further down his back.

- I'm Lee Jooheon.

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