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That's right, I'm a bad guy, you don't deserve to be with me.

Changbin thought as he stared at the white ceiling, just waiting for the time to pass by as the nurses and doctors in the hospital did their rounds.

He recently learned that his mother had passed away when her family approached him for burial money.

He felt sick to the bones.

After all these years of longing for a complete family like everyone has, it was devastating. He realized it will never come true for him because his mother is gone.

He received money from the gang when he told them about it. He thought, atleast, these guys care about him.

Little did he know they will turn their backs against him as well.

After his mom left, he didn't know where to go. He was so lost and he was found by the wrong people.

Everything I am now, is all my doing.

I've hurt so many people in the past, and it's my responsibility to hold accountable of my actions.

I'm sorry Felix, you wouldn't want to be with me. I wouldn't either.

. ˙ . 🥑 . ˙ .

"Okay, what's the atomic number of Argon?" Minho asked, holding the reviewer in front of him and at the back of it was his boyfriend, Han Jisung who's struggling to answer.

"Nineteen?" Jisung replies, unsure of his answer.

"Wrong. Keep trying." Minho encouraged.

"Twenty?" Jisung tries again.

"Lower." Minho gives him a hint.

"Eighteen?" Jisung finally guessed the right answer.

But he doesn't know yet.

Minho leaned closer to give him a peck on the side of his lips.

"Correct." Minho finally says when it's done.

Jisung was already flustered and eyes wide open.

He started whispering.

"Why did you do that?" He asked, smacking Minho's shoulder lightly.

"It's your reward." Minho says.

"But what if your parents see?" Jisung says, eyeing the opened door of Minho's room.

"Then, they'll just have to see." Minho replies, reaching for Jisung's hand on the bed and gently caressing them.

"But Minho-"

"I love you." The older cuts him off.

Jisung sighs, his worries vanishing from just hearing that sentence by a person he love so dearly.

"I love you, Minho." Jisung says it back and they smiled.

"Do you wanna get out of here?" The older asked.

As soon as Jisung nodded, he smiled.

"Let's go." Minho said, grabbing the other's hand and pulling him out of the room and then soon, out of the house.

They started running through the streets, the sky painted pink and blue as the sun sets and the moon starts to rise.

They soon stopped to catch their breath, they don't even know where they are and where they were going but they're just glad they got out of there.

"That place suffocates me more than anything." Minho pants.

Just then, Jisung grabs the other's wrist and pulled him into an alleyway.

Before Minho could ask, he found the latter's lips crashing into his. He smiled through the kiss knowing how he liked this so much.

The gasping for air whenever their lips separate made him like it more. He knows Han Jisung is normally shy, so when he acts like this, it gets him a little excited.

Jisung finally calmed down and now just looking at his lover's eyes who are glistening as they look back at them.

"Sorry, I've been holding back." Jisung says, slowly getting shy now.

"I know." Minho says, caressing the latter's face.

"I'm sorry if we have to do this in secret with my parents." He adds.

Jisung just slides himself so he could press his body against Minho's chest and wrapping his arms around him into a cuddle.

"Don't be sorry, this is fun too." He says, listening to Minho's heart beating fast.

"Are you sure you're not upset?" Minho asks, melting into his lover's embrace, he caress his hair while hugging him back.

"I know you're trying your best so I'll just be patient and keep on rooting for you." Jisung replied.

"You've always done that didn't you?" The older hums.

"I will, always." Jisung says, looking back up at Minho and giving him a small smile.

"I'll do the same." Minho smiles as well and then kissing his boyfriend's forehead.

"Also, why do you taste like chocolates?" Minho asks out of nowhere.

"What?" Jisung asked, confused.

"Were you the one who ate the chocolates from my bag earlier?" Minho interrogates him.

"Am I in trouble?" Jisung asked with a cute look in his eyes, trying to make his way out of it.

"Don't look at me like that." Minho said, trying to be stern.

It's working on him.

"Like what?" Jisung asked, blinking his eyes, totally doing it on purpose.

"You're an asshole. Give me my chocolates back." Minho says, pouting a little and making the sulking face.

"I'm going to scream." Minho warns.

Jisung just tilts his head to side, still playing innocent and hoping Minho would just let it slide.

Boy, he was wrong.

"GIVE ME MY CHOC- hrmhnghrnh!!" Minho did started screaming and throwing a tantrum.

Fortunately, Jisung was fast enough to cover his mouth to prevent from gaining attention.

"Fine! We'll buy ice cream! Are you happy now?" Jisung gives up.

Minho smiles brightly again as soon as he heard 'ice cream'.

"You're such a baby." Jisung huffs.

"Too bad, I'm yours." Minho smirks.