ELEVEN

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Junhui
Minghao?

Junhui
Minghaooooo

Junhui
Cutie...?

Junhui
Where are you?

Junhui
You haven't contacted me in three days, I'm worried

Minghao had read every single message, but had not replied. Why should he? He was sure Junhui played it all for him, he couldn't trust him.
The only person he trusted was Joshua and nobody else. And this distrust was not completely unfounded either.

He hadn't done anything for the whole three days, just sat on the sofa watching TV, otherwise he had nothing to do, he didn't have to work because his parents earned enough money to provide for him.

Furthermore, he also ignored the other news from Junhui, even if it was somehow difficult for him.

He wanted to get rid of him, but meanwhile he was also very attached to the older one and didn't know if he would be able to cope without him, because he gave him the feeling of security and love, which he had missed for so long.

Junhui
You know what, I'm just gonna come over to your place right now

Minghao
No!

But it was already too late. Junhui ignored the contradiction of the other and set off, they actually did not live so far away from each other.

A few minutes later he had already arrived at the house of the younger one and rang the bell several times to annoy Minghao until he would open the door.
And this also worked. It didn't take a minute for the smaller one to open the door.

Minghao looked terrible, his hair completely tousled, his clothes far too big and his eyes slightly reddish.

Had he cried? That's what he looked like and Junhui pulled the other one into his arms.
Almost directly Minghao started to cry again, all repressed thoughts and feelings came up in that moment.

Since Junhui did not want to stand further outside, he simply lifted him up, went in and closed the door behind him.
In the living room he sat down on the sofa, Minghao sat on his lap and pressed against him, cried softly on.

"Listen...," the taller one started quietly and stroked his back slightly.  "Now let's talk plain, it can't go on like this," he ended the sentence and actually received a nod from Minghao.

Then he took block and pen and began to write...

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