Youngho had tears rushing down his cheeks at the sight of Taeyong standing in front of him, all well and alive — though except for a few scratches here and there.
He ran up to him and felt the younger cupping his face, pressing their foreheads together.
"I thought you were dead." He sobbed, more salty crystalline tears streaming as he held onto his wrists that held his face.
Taeyong felt his eyes water as he pulled the older into a hug, rubbing circles on his back.
"Don't cry. I'm not dead." He replied, smiling.
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4th of May, 2019
Sorry for the long wait, had a major Writer's Block
